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What do I tell the faces-staring back at me?

Spin it like a carousel. Each horse rocks up and down. Travel in a circle, with no destination

Pockets and plates stuffed, self aggrandized.

In the name of all that’s sacred. Followers mesmerized.

Vultures. Wild Dogs. Scavengers. Carrion.

Punish the thugs. Shoot the messenger. Protect no one but the gluttons.

I know what to tell the faces but it’s not important.

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from Words About the End /Words About Time, released April 23, 2021

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