North of 32
praise the great leader
eyes opened to nothing but light
when you starve he still does right
give your soul and its not enough
he owns your mind
dissent sends you to family camp
fight for food with a rat
praise the great leader
have no fears
mind washed cheers
praise the great leader
numbing
escape beyond
and your families heads are gone
Copyright © Bias Fields | Year Posted 2011
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