Entry 403

One nation
Resonating within false perception.
One globe
Fallen from base existence.
One idea
Withers.
Two sides
Shine with the same light.
My God,
One yet infinite.
My soul
Cannot be sold.
Casual consumption must become
Meal ticket mania.
My God
Calls order from mayhem.
My mind
Celebrates the concept of chaos.
My nation
Awaits the flame
That burns away all other taste.
Economic depression might excite lost lovers to
Reunite.