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Feeding
Stuffing
Sweet-and-Low hopes
into a stream of
nationwide consciousness,
While some girl
hangs on dearly
to toothpick dreams
and you floss her life
Between empowered teeth.
Biting down
On all the clout
You've got...
United we wither
into lifeless poles.
And horizons fade out
prematurely
from young, delusional eyes...
Robbed of pride.
And hanging on
to the glide of an advertised wind.
So I guess
acceptable sin
is undefined
as far as lifelines
you're not concerned with
go...
So keep feeding these kids
the will to starve
Because if that's true
Then the NRA
would have me shoving a barrel
down your fucking throat.
Now whose side are you on?
