caught in...
caught in
the dust storm
as we all
are
now
touched
infected
blemished
by the war
no one sees
invisible
to nearly
everyone
denied
by those
who enjoy
the fight
oblivious
to those
living
in denial
the rest
too busy
surviving
realizing
all the lies
prevent
the mechanisms
of country
from working
double digit decades
day by day
poison
seeping in
the knowledge
of previous
generations
education lost
wiped clean
as the slate
of socialism
replaced by
digital propaganda
as the war
wages on
one child
at a time
mutilating
through
castration
in delusion
mastectomies
in only
a nipple stage
pedophiles rejoice
commoners cringe
feeling helpless
impotent themselves
in this struggle
liberty
freedom
and the right
to castle
to stay
locked
and loaded
as the zombies
travel
in packs
known
as senators
or a senate
or simply
semen
a regional distinction
bloody crazies
in general
unifying
the proletariat
in an understanding
new rural
communities born
into the wild
goes hope
health
happiness
old doctrines
of division
discounted
animal husbandry
abound
green thumbs
rule
barter blossoms
the human spirit
survives
to spite
the whirl wind
of evil
subjected
to all
that were
caught in
the dust storm