#Resist!
The buzz of the world hums in secret.
Dreams drift past closed eyes,
As whispers of life awake again.
Sleep, Joe, in your quiet chamber,
While the autopen signs in your stead.
The buzz of the world hums in secret.
Dreams drift past closed eyes,
As whispers of life awake again.
Sleep, Joe, in your quiet chamber,
While the autopen signs in your stead.