Culled Hopes

Kissing my head, you culled my hopes Blew my roof with your drones Stripped remnants of my dignity, I stitched all night sitting beside ailing Liberty. Let me tap into your veins Of pious hatred, Let me tap into your rage so next time when you pick up a knife, I'll get a machete. ©... Continue Reading →

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