Flash dreams of flicker flesh furrow
Nights kiss rose trash heaps
Morrow rise as solemn thighs
Do meld in shallow sorrow

Fight soul fight!
Allow not the blue slumber 
Let not the thorns and bristle and nettle
Take control
Soul cherished to freedom
Freedom of the tropos
Let not the capos and miser and tar
Trap body
Freedom of rot
Allow not the confident idols
Let not the liars and cowards and proper
Dissolve miasma 

- Excerpt from the Races with Indigo