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letra de the truth is out there - arms aloft

the world’s getting warmer but to hear them tell it you would swear it’s getting flatter. the former don’t move units or sell ads, so run with the latter. we know the cameras and anchors conspire with the drones and the f-cking gallows to keep the hood on the hangman and profit margin up on the rope
we keep getting poorer but they swear we’re fine cause we keep getting fatter. what’s forward when our ballots are sandbags? so backwards. so achingly slow. cartographers nee carpetbaggers, the clock and the dagger: it flows slick as the mix on the hits on christian rock radio. you can change the channel or take your chances overboard. left for dead or if you’re lucky, left alone for a while. best case, a notch to the left of the dial or one in your belt from trying to feel how you felt before you found out the glaciers were all gonna melt, let alone when news of new wars just stopped hitting home. in your name but out of your control
the comet tail of a tracer burns bright against a clear desert night, while at home, we’ve got some new verses to write for “the stars and stripes forever”. “her folds protect no tyrand crew.”
just me and just you: complicit. hospital bombers. invaders

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