(A Prophecy of Collapse)
Once upon a time, beneath stars and stripes,
Stood a colossus—loud, armed, and blind to its blight.
It roared not with wisdom but with greed and might,
Casting shadows across oceans, in day and night.
Its streets were paved with silence, not gold,
Citizens numbed, liberty bought and sold.
The media fed illusions, thick and sweet,
While justice begged...
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