when I am cold I'm not to shiver

or my head full of fire burn

after all I mean

the citizens do not wish to be reminded

it so scrapes their bended knees

for god and country

they huff away in hard sold glory

to numb their surrender in blue light

balm

it is the them in me that they despise

it's their reflection in my eyes

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