Out of the Mud
by the fARM
Things get dirty.
Mud gets slung.
Everything eventually returns to that.
Back to the dirt.
The beginning is the end is the beginning.
Everything begins from the dirty earth.
Get your hands get dirty.
Life is buried in the dirt
and it'll be sparked.
This is what we've planted.
We're growing. Out of the mud
and the primeval ooze, we're evolving.
But we'll never lose touch with
the dirt from which we sprang.
We're not ashamed of our roots.
It's OK to be dirty. God damn it's good to be dirty.
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