We Rape Innocent Minds

psychopathic hearts of delusion sinks into the bottom of suspicion. who is your owner? yellow rice sprinkled with green and orange few unborn eggs cheating her of femininity and mother hood old tomatoes squeezed into sauce of brick dull read spring wheel of green lawn empty bottles of yesterday blue flames lethargic wounds transference of ignorance pumping water of tedious wisdom we are raping innocent minds