Insecticide Spray
Insecticide spray
Death is coming
can you hear the planes?
Spraying their poisonous package
Sprinkling down like rain
deaf to violence
blind to famine
The government convicts and kills
with without remorse to feel
death than silence
confined & dilapidated
United states of terror
New world order
creeps nearer and nearer
Copyright © Joel Thornton | Year Posted 2014
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