infiltrated sab creeping like a stain edging in closer closer like a snake like an oil slick slowly silently creeping in taking over like dirt ingrained in a recent cut i see you i know what you're doing creeping up around my knees like flood water the great flood sent to punish me for my sins but there is no sin i am not sinning standing chest high in your creeping stand holding my life and my friends above my head in an effort to keep them dry to keep them clean to keep then unsoiled unspoilt i have unspoilt wilderness that i will not allow you to burn and i will continue in what i am doing and i will continue to say what i need to say where i need to say it and if you are creeping around my windows listening in then you will hear what i have to say welcome to me you wanted it? you got it. and i don't care if you like it or not. 040311 ... Doar *clap clap* 040311 what's it to you? who go blather from