This country is empty
It is long gone
For the days of adventure
And truth
Lie written in our history books
Soon to be burned and forgotten
And the days our grandparents
Yearn to get back
Will never come back
And we'll be stuck here
Forgotten
In a country so divided
We destroyed ourselves
Posted in response to the challenge Post-Election.
at the beginning of the end
you went to shake my hand
i followed it with an embrace
for i could not face
what i knew would come
i think of you every night
as the calmness of the dark
washes over me
comforting me
as i pray that i'll see you again
i'm afraid of tomorrow
as it creeps slowly along
like snail it moves
leaving a trail of past
failures and mistakes
edging closer and closer
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