The oh wells,
Meet the resistance
While you resign yourself, to stay complacent, we will fight on.
The oh wells are a static hum…their frequency is in tune to the classics played by the masters and their servants.
The servants are both oppressive and oppressed…sure, they’re opportunistic by nature, but they stay right in line and do as they’re told.
The oh wells like smooth sailing…their sails billowing with wind from the masters. Their course is charted.
The resistance is the ocean, the sky, the land, the trees.
The resistance is alive with the dulcet sound of nature.
We are intolerant of the masters, the servants, & the oh wells.
We swell each and every day.
We are all here at the right time.
That time is right now.