US
We are empty
We are full
Travel a dark road of light
In a rush-push
Pull with all our might
In a hurry to wait
We are empty
Full
Thirsty, quenched
Lean, bursting
Scurry down a bright road
Of darkness
Blind, leaning together
As a chain gang of eyes—
We find we are lost
Knee-deep in lies
Neck deep in destiny
Behind enemy lines
America.
© 07/12/2011 by UT2