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We are forsaken

Divine shadows never again will

Grace this land

Earth Is Sickened

The ground is fallow

the sky grows cold

in the still black silence of the garden of decay

fate sealed by the cowardly actions

of indecisive centrist pigs

pimping out our death

corpses fertilizing dollar signs

poisoned water, poisoned crops

sickened humans rot like pigs

lining the pockets of our overseers

commodified for a corporate bottom line