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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Twisty Pine Trying to stand tall With all scars exposed Carved and gouged Like the twisty pines Bled slowly for their essence Among a forest of disfigured Unbandaged Left to cry out forgotten tears Of neglected fears In silent slumbers asleep Where dreams dissolve like sand Through an infinity-glass Dripping sweat into boiling oil Like sap funneling into a brass cup All to fuel this ceaseless machine Called the foolish capitalist scheme Where we self-victimize And trust the political guise To save us from our lies While committing genocides Right in front of our very eyes And we milk the desperate Chastise the disparate Falsely loft the corporate Empower the degenerates Trying to stand tall With my guts exposed Scorched and brittle Like the twisty pines Bleeding through the burns Among a forest of dismembered Disbanded Left to wait out the final years As the inevitable collapse nears In violent numbers they reap Where teams divide the land Like a supremacist class Skipping threats, despoiling the soil To tap crumbling veins until she dries up All to fuel a caustic regime Call all fools to prop this smokescreen Time to self-aggrandize At the cost of innocent lives Teaching our children to despise Without knowing where the hate truly lies Why be real when you can pretend to be wise? Trying to stand tall With my roots exposed Eroded and diseased Like the twisty pines Gripping to the ground Among a forest of fallen Decomposing Left to die out with my broken peers As earthen truth disappears May my essence travel through the mycelium Before the planet becomes a mausoleum Transforming the scheme into a coalescence Transmuting a dream into future’s presence
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