June 8, 2018

Look up 

At the ivory clad towers

See the serpents, wound around the necks of rats
Whispering in the ears of cameras

Hear the chortles of attempted mockery dripping down

Sprinkles of sugar glass

Missing us by miles
 

Disperse the colours of political spectrums

Look left look r...

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