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Inside the cloudy
Cacophony of their amnesty,
Have the silent echoes
Of armistice been gathering.
We will find the integrity
Of our leaders
Imprecisely hanging
On a shaky balance.
Through and through
On all sides
Shall we discern their
unworthiness.
At the other end
Of two full moons
When the final whistle
Will blast.
Lights will come up
At the tunnel ends
And hope, like rodents,
Shall skedaddle
For the stage
To be set
For another play.
Cacophony of their amnesty,
Have the silent echoes
Of armistice been gathering.
We will find the integrity
Of our leaders
Imprecisely hanging
On a shaky balance.
Through and through
On all sides
Shall we discern their
unworthiness.
At the other end
Of two full moons
When the final whistle
Will blast.
Lights will come up
At the tunnel ends
And hope, like rodents,
Shall skedaddle
For the stage
To be set
For another play.
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