Still too late

Here it is, they said,

and drew lines in the dirt.

Inside these lines you will stay

and live with your hurt.

Shut your mouths

and your minds.

Get over it, move on.

In Government memos

they said;

keep them drunk,

keep them senseless

and speechless.

They cannot survive.

Put their bones in the ground.

Make their languages forgotten sound.

Beat them, abuse them,

teach them to hate.

Guess what, you assholes….

A hundred years passed

and you’re still just too late.

Still chasing the money.

Chase, chase.

Waste the Earth.

In the end no one buys

their ultimate worth.

Faith says

go to your end with clean hands.

What have we done

with this thing known as man?


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