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The embodiment of stripped from her own territory
America's child has passed so to freedom
Now closest her maker
The ten lifetimes of terror experienced by this frail body

Where our children gone?
They are not to be found amongst this tabloid over kill
An embarrassing lack of
A cycle of soap opera drama pettiness

No beginning and no end in sight
This must be our darkest
When gossip takes over our young

Are we this
Are we apathetic?
Are we bored?
me wrong

The is mine, now that she has been thrown away
The interest is gone, so now the suffer
They unto a grotesque attention, span deficit monster
They turned our play into graveyards
So we cried every for a week

Squeezing as much concern allowed between each sports
You cried every night for a week, yet I mourn
Have you their faces?
is a virtue, I won't instate
I must see the faces of abductee
I taste the pain

Remind me of our atrocities
Don't let me forget, let me forget
Why haven't we a line?
Instead, we feed and them
We support the evil and pay their
We've paid their
Why can't we