Long Live the Solution

Sitting shifty, comfortable seats

Skies descending down on me

Lightning strikes, roses curl

All signify the end of the world

Breathing fog on steady days

Puking sludge in crazy ways

Impending doom on fountain lays

Mountain's top in hazy haze

The more you fight the longer it stays

The less you think the more it delays

The saddest part is that it's all the rage

To fall apart at the quietest stage

Hormones shift and wax and wane

The lift is quick but can't remain

It all began to keep you sane

It all transpires to bring the shame

But lay your thoughts at God's right hand

To call for justice and truest kind

Thrown to mercy for the greater grand

And sought for cruelty in closed mind

Awash in memory and caught off guard

Upon the shores of those sincere

You beg for clarity from all afar

To sustain yourself on their veneer

The landslide draws and you cover down

With rising heat and the saddest frown

Ask for your sorries and turn yourself around

To bask in the cover of the shallow and the shroud

Bellows rage and the cries of war

Whispered pleas and whimpers sore

It's all expected in the rising storm

And it all shall pass just minutes before.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Millions of Americans, right?

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