To still the time they are inclined,
To traumatize with shock and awe,
To insert scripts that leave us flipped,
To stop our clocks and lock our jaw.
"And the daughter of Zion is left as a cottage in a vineyard, as a lodge in a garden of cucumbers, as a besieged city." – Isaiah 1:8
To still the time they are inclined,
To traumatize with shock and awe,
To insert scripts that leave us flipped,
To stop our clocks and lock our jaw.
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