#congregate
Charred remains, of jungle burned:
Fire steeped, laotian leaves.
Who we lost, in what we earned;
For the love of ******
Of sweet release.
Korean craters, Mexican invaders, &
The Boxer rebellion.
The sinking of Maine, the panamanian strait;
Meuse–Argonne, inherent freedom
Is there a place, for the peaceable to congregate?
Versailles, Geneva, Nuremberg, Tokyo.
What point to rules are made,
When no one follows them.
Bagram, Mai Lai, Tiananmen, the Chechen genocide
Is it merely in our nature;
To fight, and argue, divide?
We can conquer, but can we conquer
The lust that is
The love of tribe
Jun 21, 2023
Jun 21, 2023 at 6:43 PM UTC
At exactly no past
Conservatively costs cancel
This hardened surplus butter
Welding the heart
Stored upon affordable for what
A dem, a frog, a hog, a rep?
No changes left
The voiced lyric softened spirit
Edge to the wiser
Leading wills not to adhere
Only here of song
Feb 6
Feb 6, 2026 at 7:41 PM UTC