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Your the train wreck,
Floating fast through the sky
threatening the heavens.
I’m the little silhouette,
dancing from the fire you’ve created.
Our flames without reason.
This is my noticeable plea,
to end the disease,
to rain on this parade of hypocrisy.
We are that emotional that we’ll send you to heaven,
protesting your actions
all the while you lead us blindly.
That smile breaks as the fire from the skies,
bleeds through and breaks the clouds,
Leaving nuclear remains of a once great life.
A once great country.
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LADY LADY
