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When the Smoke Clears
The fog of war is lingering long on these golden amber grain shores In the bar, in the synagogue Count the missing fingers in the high school cafeteria tomb Tally the tiny toe tags in the elementary home room Feel another barrel blast of rage eject empty When the smoke clears, wait nervously for the next automatic weaponry to fire breathe Such is life in America: Wealthy home of the brave, beggarly land of the free Daily tourniquets of death is profit united by the paid gun lobby The deadly fog rolls along the bloody asphalt Eighteen wheels of chance be always spinning roulette wild Six shooter spitting triple digit proof is a tempered slag romance Chambers of commerce tout the tourist numbers out loud As the government buries each gun violence study under a redacted ink cloud In the open concert air, in the closed-eye praying cathedral pew ... lead eulogies ain’t nothing new Register those concealed mute ears and deaf tongues, which don’t security speak or hear See how caliber turned blind eyes have their moral vision bank deposit casualties disappear Shell-shocked citizens fear another magazine blast of rage is about to eject soul empty When the smoke clears, we wait anxiously for the next impotent badge response to publicly seethe Such is statistical life in America, where bullet violence is purchased so easy: Bazaar home of the hot metal slave, wretched land of the cold trigger squeeze
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