It’s mourning in America I spell that M O U R N
Feels less like a beginning and more like an end
No one saw it coming, though the radar showed a blip
It was hard to imagine all the places that would flip
The end of an era that started with such style
Whose every favorite virtue they’re waiting to defile
Not sure who can help us now we are on our own
What started as a flesh wound is down to the bone
The social fabric torn, something dark is exposed
Like all the garden flowers died except one lonely rose
And just when you think there will always be more roses
You feel like you’ve been hit by a cancer diagnosis
I’m living in that feeling its been seeping thru my skin
It penetrates thru everything and lodges deep within
My vision’s not so rosy I see battle lines in my sleep
And when I see a crowd I think I’m just seeing sheep
Sheep that were manipulated by a master of the con
Here comes another dark age I’m not seeing any dawn
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