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Nov 2015
Your fingers fly
Typing out why
You want to commit
Suicide
The pills barely
Do their job
But it only takes
One success
To find your death
Before you realize
We are all connected

You holler out
Shouting about
How the countries changed
Can’t explain
Why you want
To go back again
Failing to see
That we
Are all connected

You wear a badge
You wear a gun
I hear you yell
I see them run
The bullets
The bullets
Oh my god
The bullets
Tense and stressed
You shot him
And doing so
You wounded yourself
Because we are all connected

The fox news says
They are coming to take
Our jobs away
Our traditional values away
Our life is at stake
The terrorist will strike
Any day
The church says the same
Didn’t you hear me say
GOD ****** MAN
WE ARE ALL CONNECTED!!!!
Graff1980
Written by
Graff1980  43/M/Springfield Illinois
(43/M/Springfield Illinois)   
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     Graff1980, --- and Kate Millar
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