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Curfew
Send in the rats to guard the cheese
protect the necks of sanctioned thieves
another death, another coward
who's on the clock but off the record
Rough Ride. Slave.
alibis, fast as you can dig the graves
if the fires have to burn all your festering cities half way to the ground
for every one, every dead mother's son -
then I guess it's all coming down
because nothing's left to dignify this excessive farce
for another business quarter or election year
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born on the downside of an invisible cage.
death in custody. broken neck of a world in chains.
like it's an incident and not a system
of the deputized and their excusers
you are collateral
it was acceptable
no lives matter now
cut you down.
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