Corridor Of Chameleons
We're The Carriers Of A New Anomaly;
Fold,
Unfold.
Bend,
Shift Color.
Always Turning Our Backs To The Wind.
Deaf To The Inner Voices Screaming.
Purpose, Profit, Act Only To Gain.
Blistered Tounges From Licking Greedward.
Taste The Enemy.
Throw Up Their Means.
Swallow The Bits That Fit Your Needs.
Keep Your Eyes Searching In All Directions,
Scanning For Opportunities Off You Go.
Begin Your Climb.
Aim For The Topmost Twig Of Lies.