Burnt glass and rodents

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  1. Posted June 2, 2025 at 4:46 pm | Permalink

    Burnt glass and rodents ;

    Is all that remains
    Of what once was
    Swords and daggers
    The parched bones
    The shattered skulls
    The barren desert
    Jack boots and torture
    To quell into submission
    A once proud mass
    There is no rules
    As they are just fools
    Being led to a dead end
    To bang their heads
    Against a forty foot wall
    Built of irony and fake
    Then again what’s at stake
    Identity and culture
    Being devoured by an
    Insatiable vulture .

    Anthony Mc Gann
    15/2/25. 08:11.

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