The inerrant word of fraud
Obedience
Under the thudding regiment drum
Vibrations defying gravity
Stir dark souls to breathe.
Hacking and spitting dust
Thorns break the soil,
Puncture the feet . . .
Hate extracting its ransom
Step by step: hup, two, three, four,
Bleeding out billions of debt for war.
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