conduit pride?
shade it my soul
as like serpent, shade it like scale
do not progress like season
and let it grow
such pride unlike tender leafs
fully ripe,
shall gone down with thee,
like ignorant empires
soul shall you fall
be autumn, sacrifice and never proceed
shade shade such pride
like leafs in Autumn
do not grow soul
with food fed by conduit pride..
do not grow
spit it spit it
do not grow soul
© Robertk