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I hail you hail

 
i heard the statue of liberty’s been giving liberties
and the battery park infantry’s been down on its knees
tryin to spurt the assassin when we all know who the real culprit is
not the poor not the overtly wicked
 
not the broken homes or the splintered
not the fractured, wizened, poor, elderly faction
not even the minority who get satisfaction
this report won’t get no traction
 
‘less i make it so – and the rhubarb tenant
sucks out all the good leaves and leaves without warrant
a papier mache head remains in his bed
all hail the valhalla instead

1 Comment

  1. overtly wicked and splintered – awesome rhyme and some kinda crazy reverse alliteration. Was valhalla the New York one? The last line is strangely ambiguous also reminding me of heaven and hell and hall and hail…

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