there's a dust on the dusk
and a fever in the air
the ether is bathed in deep red
the last dying leaves
they cling as they swing
hanging from their throats overhead
old man cutty is selling the plot
and the tremors dissect the earth
the face in the bag jeers and sneers from the crops
and it laughs at the question of worth
hahahahaha
the till and the well
they're as dry as a bone
and the stink of death has not faded
the vacancy wills for the still to be filled
the wind rolls it's tongue with breath bated
eyes from afar
eyes they look
eyes they see
longing to escape, to feed, to be free
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