Never could see past my dim tone
borrowed silhouette
shy all that is black and white
body ivy leaf engulfed
frozen magma coat
of blood, sperm and spit
Buried inside my hollowness
nature burns as if nothing was there
as with it's green
color it's leaves orange
That only cycle
in sporadic deduction
Set as, the vain king asks
Unbound female prisoners of war, blond and blue eyed
carry their royal genes next generations
they will be as if part of our family
world acts as zombie
undying in endless arrangement
as races that never were, have only been but one
depleting us of our color
until we are nothing but the same
and appearances can be deceiving
but we have our backs against the wall
the sins of nationalistic pride
what have we done
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