Time To Seperate
There'll never be peace in this land
the time has come to separate
the blue ribbons from the red ribbons
the divisions are to great.
The whole chithouse is leaning
beyond 45 degrees and coming down..
God, is not strong enough
to pull it back to neutral.
Gravity doesn't believe in miracles
gravity is in our D.N.A
it brings things down
it never elevates.
Fatima is dead
this land is filling to the brim
with the unforgiving-
No more compromise
only double-blind vision
from far left-from far right.
Copyright © Anthony Biaanco | Year Posted 2020
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