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Black cancer

Black mold

Paint it red

Overgrown

One answer

One toll

Fist to teeth

Heads roll

Break the hold

The bar has been set low

Your vision wanes

Fumbling for what’s at stake

His country’s decline

Is in its design

Broken

This country’s decline

Is there by design

November

The fascist appeal

Collaboration

Read it in the paper

Look at both sides

Debate me

For your life

One side is death

For all who aren’t white

Stomp the alt right

Cancered meat

Seep further

Inside the self

Watch it spread

Taken hold of

The notion of truth

The keepers of knowledge

They seem con-fused

The center is happy

When the right is appeased

Law and order

Civility worship

Cartoon pundit

Held up talking

Tongue on his feet

Raze this sickness

With violent resistance

The time for politeness

Is over and gone

It’s not a matter of feeling

The cancer has spread

To the heart and mind

Rip it out

The planet’s soul

Our human soul

It’s what’s at stake now

Clear the sun

It’s nothing new

Beat it back now

The planet’s soul

Our human soul

The darkness is at our door now

The planet’s soul

Our human soul

The cancer is in our heart now

Watch it all fall behind

Keep it from crumbling down

Born to a bleeding world