Small is beautifully dead
In the eyes of our Great Leaders
--
The powerless are invisible
Unknown
Unfelt
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Nothing at all
•

We accept the ******
By calling it War
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We are the Walking Dead
•
We live in shame and fear
•

We might cleanse ourselves
By
A renewal of true spirit
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We might rise in our humanity
If we so desired

We could do so many things
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Small
Hungry
Weak

Still

We can do so many things

If we dared to understand it all