From a Tall Building

Workers of the broken backed America

Unabomb and Wilseyville around our frailties

We, held accountable to visions

Of plantations and white paper perfection

White slavery forces allies to war

In bare-lit backrooms

With frantic marimba of flesh

Steel knives warhorses around bespoken tact



Share a long drink

Bloody hell of shaggy riders at rest

Redoubtable in the dead derision of faint nations

While smited in their knavery

The papal procession in white fine prostration

Finally, afore God the wars ignite lovers

To further hectic thought

Of the mesh of battered wives

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