Crop-Dust

It is cruel and blind
 And does not compensate
 The brutal fracture
 Leaves sprout all over
 Out in the heart of the garden
 Your liver is one
 Your brain is eight-twelfths of thought off
 Your liver is one
 Your brain is eight-twelfths of thought off
 A quarter of the brain is left
 To see it in 25 lines
 On your mindset
 Infra-skunk-structure
 The editor bedraggled, stumbled
 Some hurt, some days with film crew
 Their equipment strewn on the new development
 As the rain tumbles down over the riverside complex
 Still uncovering up the ominous thunder of the hail
 'Chanted by skyscraper tall
 Skyscraper tall
 World War One soldiers in green coats and picklehaube
 Joined by the old singer from Manchester
 "In the 1990s
 " Brutal fracture
 Leaves sprout in the heart of the garden
 A quarter of brain is left to see it in 25 lines
 25 lines