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They punch me in the face Until it is apparently asymmetrical They call me human waste And tell me not to be sentimental When they're insistent On our difference I begin to see asymmetry In the way they're treating me Does anybody remember or even care About what happened in Nisour Square? A Blackwater slaughter Killing sons and daughters An unprovoked Macabre joke The militants were convicted The victims remained deceased The locals were livid When the problem would repeat We don't mind taking innocent lives intentionally When we see their value asymmetrically Does anyone remember when the city of Fallujah Smoked like a hookah? Thermobaric rocket launchers That used depleted uranium To melt insurgent craniums Left behind waste That is radioactive The citizens could taste The shame of being passive When they couldn't reject The spike in birth defects A child is born with its heart protruding from its chest So we can more easily grab it That child was born with an asymmetrical breast Because of our capitalist habit Contractor corpses hang from a bridge While we stand on a ridge Separating chaos and order A symmetrical border Order oppresses Chaos undresses Both cause messes We need to see each other equally Or we'll continue seeing sequel sprees We need to stop seeing asymmetrically And adopt a completely loving creed
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Jan 11, 2018
Jan 11, 2018 at 6:24 AM UTC
Asymmetrical
They punch me in the face Until it is apparently asymmetrical They call me human waste And tell me not to be sentimental When they're insistent On our difference I begin to see asymmetry In the way they're treating me Does anybody remember or even care About what happened in Nisour Square? A Blackwater slaughter Killing sons and daughters An unprovoked Macabre joke The militants were convicted The victims remained deceased The locals were livid When the problem would repeat We don't mind taking innocent lives intentionally When we see their value asymmetrically Does anyone remember when the city of Fallujah Smoked like a hookah? Thermobaric rocket launchers That used depleted uranium To melt insurgent craniums Left behind waste That is radioactive The citizens could taste The shame of being passive When they couldn't reject The spike in birth defects A child is born with its heart protruding from its chest So we can more easily grab it That child was born with an asymmetrical breast Because of our capitalist habit Contractor corpses hang from a bridge While we stand on a ridge Separating chaos and order A symmetrical border Order oppresses Chaos undresses Both cause messes We need to see each other equally Or we'll continue seeing sequel sprees We need to stop seeing asymmetrically And adopt a completely loving creed
andrew-rueter
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30/M/Kentucky
Jan 11, 2018
Jan 11, 2018 at 6:24 AM UTC
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