if this idle chatter
is any indication of
the matter at hand
over fist indignation
that the success of a nation
is based solely on the pacing
of the lies we tell
like what lies in hell
is merely heaven's wishing well
wishing well the martyrs
carted off in droves
won't somebody show me
'cause i need a change
of scenery
setting free
my every need
to breathe
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