the sails are tucked away in a dream

Some thoughts I have about the bank takeover.

I stretch my legs before a meeting

and wind up in the best of greetings

from two comrades anarchy spoke 

given that rationalism broke

chanting for our better lives

we took the building by surprise

surely a soul did not die

people smoked, drank, and socialized

This was for the good of civilization

and it's natural ideal visualization

brought forth, raided and mediatized

the town of Santa Cruz has it's vibe

the judge made a conspiracy

to let our freedoms be lunacy