Head of stateA Poem by harlem_knight
Head of state
To the states we head To burn this stake Till the witch is dead Head of state Must state it's head Or bodies will drop Our people are dead Rebels they said News misprint, we misread The people lay famished The government well fed Pain is the norm, Ego transforms Malice intent masked by our own indifference Let us pray because God is watching But let us fight when God Is godless © 2016 harlem_knight |
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Added on December 20, 2016 Last Updated on December 20, 2016 Author
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