The Fall

The signs all read south
Beneath a cannibal
Who shoots off at the mouth

Suffocate in silence
Because none bear witness
To the voracious violence

Entombed in innocence
We were the last to believe
Even amid such insolence

Eight years erased
With glee by a tyrant
Leaving a legacy defaced

The bald eagle has broken wings
No longer able to take flight
And Uncle Sam solemnly sings

But anything that shall rise
Will one day fall
An American Dream left brutalized
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Gauthier Avatar
May 10, 2018 at 4:27 PM
Strong poem, Christopher. Well done.
Goss Avatar
May 10, 2018 at 10:34 PM
Thank you!
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