1
Musicians demand order
From anarchy did slander.
But some lead that anarchy,
In wars of love declares thee.
2
The breaths to passivity
Construes thy lucidity:
For restorations restore
Till the restoring candour.
3
Sweet flows the revelation,
Centipede crawls 'nundation
O'er my skin the right songs feel,Forth so makes the real me real.
