Thursday, January 6, 2022

Down From Hope

Down from hope,
we woke and wailed.
Despair is Hell!
Fairness jailed!
Lock her up!
Have him arrested!
In infernal bowels digested!
By false facts and lies,
our minds infested.
Then back to sleep
when the hill is crested.
Peace descends
and stills the heart.
Now back to the 
fucking start.


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