Brought Them Back to Calm

“Born in the cage
Set free in flames
Chain the slaves in clay
Working through the pain
Sleepless night and days
Everyone (sky) the same
The soldiers of the clay
Let them die in vain.
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Slaughter during rage
Cherish in the stains.
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The weight of one brick
In a thousand palms
The power of the stick
Break their spines unarmed
A cure for the sick
Needles in their arms
Nothing left to see
Brought them back to calm.
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Counting all the prey
The falcon on it’s throne
Leaping down upon
The shadows of those men.
Counting all the kills
Sculpt them all in stone
Shatter with one strike
Hide them in the mound.“

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