The pejorative undertone
Slobbering on our globe Seeps, slithers and roams Like the proverbial snake Sickly twisting its tone Leaving assumptions In its wake Scaring even bones Of humans Of ancient tomes Down, down, down We slip, We're thrown Like Alice caught In the rabbit hole and its undertow We moan Darkness is here Darkness is there It is everywhere known The time has come The time is now To fight the old crone To see wooden Trojans Still hidden, still not shown Hope is the last speck of light Hope is the last tone Wake up humanity Before our countries Our only homes Are fed into the blackness Fed to the hell unknown #wakeupamerica Wake Up America Sassy Jacksun, Author & Multi-Media Artist Updated: June 2, 2016
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