Edict
Laying down decrees, in unjust vermillion that spreads and is flowing.
The vastness of our webs of treason sounds being sampled in clips and phrases, speeches of political
juggernauts.
It takes a man to make a nation.
Idols where there names.
in the vastness of our unbegotten state.
We are on a train without brakes.
Oath in board office due tell.
Is it unsanctamouneous hymns?
I reverberate throughout the populace.
let the winds of change come to pass.
Let them speak a name
Allow it to be my own.
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