The steady ascent of protein by danepstein, literature
Literature
The steady ascent of protein
Through the light and the clouds, above in the sky
I can see them moving around,
Calling for those poor tortured souls
Asking them to come forth and admit.
Those winged accusers hold swords of flame
They see the minimal billboards and laugh,
For Doctor Atkins is dead.
How long since his soul has found its way home
There is no way to tell.
The winged accusers still cry for their prey
For the weak, for the strong,
For the sick, for the fed,
To account for all they have done.
The cost of flesh, it steadily ascends
Like tulips in spring or birds in their swing;
But, alas, Doctor Atkins is dead.
Ahoy, in the sky; look up to the win
Through the light and the clouds, above in the sky
I can see them moving around,
Calling for those poor tortured souls
Asking them to come forth and admit.
Those winged accusers hold swords of flame
They see the minimal billboards and laugh,
For Doctor Atkins is dead.
How long since his soul has found its way home
There is no way to tell.
The winged accusers still cry for their prey
For the weak, for the strong,
For the sick, for the fed,
To account for all they have done.
The cost of flesh, it steadily ascends
Like tulips in spring or birds in their swing;
But, alas, Doctor Atkins is dead.
Ahoy, in the sky; look up to the win
hey dan!
Bosco here, I went here before and thought it was someone elses, realized that it must be yours so here's my comments for now xD
I'm so gonna remind you about DA soon