when those who promis'd peace bring
PANDEMONIUM,

when the hands that just "HI-5'd" us
SLIT our wrists;

when the body of penn'd evidence just
WEIRDLY disappears,

& the saints up in the church could use
MORE bliss;

when our infrastructur'd rope of hope
SEEMS braid'd, (yet it really looks a lot more
like a noose);

then perhaps it's time we entertain'd this notion:

Watch 'em act a fool or
swiftly CUT THEM LOOSE!

 

Cynth’ya Lewis Reed
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