American Carnage

Will we build

a memorial,

a sacred site to help us

remember the loved ones lost,

the human cost

of winning.

Running up the score,

Grim Reaper grinning,

knocking at the door.

More cases than other countries,

more than the next four combined,

more dead than 9/11

and Vietnam


Winning, winning, winning

all the time.

So go to the beach,

drink some bleach,

mourn the passing of truth.

Gone is the innocence of our youth.

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