Flow

United, we stand stall Divided, we fall Yet, persistence makes one crawl Until they become enthralled By how much corporations maul The collective corpse of us all This madness must come to a halt Feeling lucky, so i drop the salt Sunrise & sunset Small fries, yet, heavy-set The food you wish to get Will make you lose the bet Between the strings & the frets Vibrations fluctuate among the rest One must eventually leave the nest To defeat the pest Solicitor exterminator Mormon decimator Immaculate inseminator Accurate denominator Of paradoxical discrepancies That appear comical in the reveries That always readily remedy Those who must compose an elegy...