speaking without
anger to the god of
twisted metal saying
no child deserves
this and
never getting an
answer
speaking without
anger when
anger is all that
will save you and
always knowing that
violence is inevitable
knowing that your
job has no meaning
that your house is
falling down
while you sleep
and the ground
leaking poison into
the baby's dreams
a thirteen year-old
girl at the other
end of the street
filled with cancer
a fourteen year old
girl across town
and the factories
were promises on fire
and when the smoke
cleared
we held nothing but
lies
the old women kept
their statues
of the virgin mary
in their front yards
and the neighborhood
dogs shit on them
and listen
nothing is what you
have and
nothing is who you
are
and every day is
defined by either
relentless heat or
dirty rain
the war can never be
won if all we fight
are men more than
willing to die
i will sleep better
at night
having taught my
sons to be afraid
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