For so long as the NRA
controls Congress
With its pumping poison
mutant lifeblood
Corrupting souls,
buying silence,
Innocents will
continue to die
From high-powered
weapons of war
As lone wolves sing
their rancid noteless songs:
A witch’s brew of shrill
staccato tempo
That our numbed eyes
don’t hear anymore
and that tastes
forgotten anyway.
