Crisis

Constructing monuments

Just to burn

Building a life

Just to bury it

 

Designing a better scapegoat

To publicly hang

Weave lies and smoke

Stringing a sturdier rope

 

Breaking this fast

Of hardship

Fomenting discontent

Giving arms to angry fists

 

Never known foresight

Eyes blind in hindsight

Seeing red in the present

Future fades black

 

Soon to soak again

Killing fields overgrown

History marches

Setting to law

The cost of a soul

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