Rubber Bullets

J James McLain James McLain
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Silenced from above those whom would silence me are all around U.S. You won't know until it's to late that their lead, copper jacket has your name on it. Sleeveless, jackets you cannot wear and lead that is untended for your teeth. Are you perceived by only your self as a poet perhaps an artist that hates blood, guts and gore. As it spreads around you, you have chosen to ignore it chosen to insulate your self in that special place where you think your safe but your not. You are filled with fear and like those whom use hostages for shield's have been driven like cattle to that certain place where you will be slaughtered. We only use rubber bullets on you now and lay in wait until it's to late to speak up, then real bullets that eat human flesh will be unleashed on all of you then. If you considered your self good and allowed that witch was bad to come about then are you not like all of them whom hid in the dark?

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