with a shrill cry we entered here, we pitter-pattered on broken concrete, we channel surfed the static, charged with disdain and an affinity for quickly dismissing hopes for change,
with a shrill cry we entered here, diploma in hand, vocabulary expansive-- we tabbed the browsers, waited for the buffer, thought silent prayers,
with a shrill cry we entered here, a jungle of shouts, busted fenders, AA meetings, and white male kings, waiting to mean anything more than seem, and while we wait they talk polite- ask us to line up against a newly white-washed wall, the sunlight gleams over barrel, over trigger,