fauxcroft

We are birds flying through the dark web

Dropping seeds for those lost to eat,

And as they feed, they’ll ask questions

While hiding in the shadows, we seek to cause rebellion,

To get those who eat to revolt over time

We feed them to open their minds,

While flitting to and fro from darkness into light

Being invisible within plain sight,

To resist those who control and manipulate

It’s not love they offer just fear and hate,

So we feed the vulnerable in hope to wake

Those caught up in the dark web state.