
to you who would soak us
in our own blood:
your swagger sickens me
i reject your new amerika,
you piggies at the trough
with your shit-filled lies.
when your butcher's bill comes
i pray to all the gods that
it is you who pays the price

to you who would soak us
in our own blood:
your swagger sickens me
i reject your new amerika,
you piggies at the trough
with your shit-filled lies.
when your butcher's bill comes
i pray to all the gods that
it is you who pays the price
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Nicely vented
Thank you, Natalie.
Exactly!
May the gods hear you.
It’s bad enough watching from afar – god knows what it’s like living it.
Where’s karma when you need it?
I’m wondering myself when justice will be served on a good number of things. It seems a bit overdue.
Several of us think this most recent issue might have been a tipping point. We might be wrong, but the vibe is definitely there.
Let’s hope…
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