Loose in the spring of a bullet yet rounded
waiting for the release upon change
discrimination not yet founded
hiding in the role of ignorance
in a market place paid to appease
a conspiracy sold with the truth
Author notes
Wasted the few to dissolution the many
A contest entry
- Wasted by Cannonsfire.
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