weep the harvest

[izzymcgizzy]

flecks of polish fall to the ground
and shatter and makes the sound
of a thousand cries
of little children's eyes
who have fallen out of the womb
and into the tomb
of the same old system
that their parents have inflicted upon them
they say that its different
but its the same
until they open their eyes
and realize the size
of the fact
that there's more than just you here
and me sitting over there
watching you intellectualize
and finally cap-size
into the ocean of the world
im lookin for the pearl
at the bottom of the sea
but its lookin to me
that you're gonna hurl
over the side and into the mind of your parents
until they see
how close that you could be
so plant your seed