Buzznick

Nation Lobotomized

Meg
Resistance Poetry

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Filtering words through a sieve,
Searching for a diamond in excrement,
Something precious swallowed
Before imprisonment in the madhouse
Of your America,
I watch from my cell,
Inmates hauled before examiners,
Pray one defies the straitjacket,
Vomits truth on a camera
Before goons drag them away
To padded solitary.

Nation lobotomized,
Are the drugs just too good?

What will you do
When the sedatives will run out?

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