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Wednesday, November 25, 2015
United Serfs of America
The ground growls like a lions roar
The air is scented with gun oil
Automated birds hum silently above
Like an eagle stocking it's prey
We sing freedom
Fog of war creeps through our concrete jungle in darkness
Gravel trembles as rubble closes in
Rain falls from silent birds stinging and blinding us
We sing freedom
Community stands undivided
Cannon barrels peek around building corners and blast bleach infected water
We fall but are picked up by faith and heart
We sing freedom
Rubber shots scream from rooftops and flash bangs surrounds us.
Yet we still hear urban rubber soles stomp toward us
Our ears and noses bleeding
Our hearts cry freedom
Blurry figures behind shields with batons emerge before us
Gas masked faces and layered plated body armor divides humanity from an industrial complex
Silence stuns the air as a moment of clarity enlightens us
Our minds chant freedom
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