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Attack Amen

The steeples tower over our flags Dissent is not allowed here How dare you not say the pledge! Shots ring out in the crowded halls Our children fall; victims of the sickness We awaken from fractured dreams of something resembling freedom Our electronic opinions hang like public laundry on a line Eyeless sheep file out of the pews and into the voting booths And the gods recklessly direct baseless wars against ourselves

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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