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arrows at my heart

Darkness waxed,
first encounter with the new moon night,
su spilling from my mind,
whispering ancestor  sight.
I waited for death,
no time to have defined some might
to stand strong against the relentless fight
Heat... the wretched heat... stirred malcontent
young eyes, young tongue, familial foment
heard it first coming up the stairs...
vibrations... the booms
arrows at my heart...
cracking... the dooms
Panic iced, stifled my sufficient mind
God’s righteousness, always loyally consigned
violent rage, masqueraded as spiritual will
no concealment, no cover, walls closed to kill
Open flash, exposed to punishing assault
dominant enemy, my heart judged at fault
worn down and mind in retreat, full  attrition
Listen... the coming of future submissions
Yes sir... I’m ready now, to leave my home
serve the country on its imperial throne
Subjugated me; ready to occupy overseas.
Pillaging the world with yt  American Supremacist fantasies

(2013)

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