Daily Archives: August 1, 2021

The Glade

Yes, the irony /

Is clear to me /

How you define being brave. /

If it can be done /

With your gun, /

Then my life can’t be saved. /

But wear a mask /

A simple task /

And you holy rant and rave. /

Over your dead body, /

And this said hotly, /

You to the world vouchsafe. /

Your creed is clear. /

It is death you hold dear, /

A charging bull in the glade. /

For another’s life /

No sacrifice /

Can ever or today be made. /

Compassion has died, /

Empathy hied, /

But with your gun you’re brave. /

You’re cold, dead hands /

Stretch across this land, /

But there is nothing to save. /

That shot in your arm /

You feared would cause you harm, /

Has no hope for you today. /

You’re the Bull Without the Mask /

And your soul’s task /

Is to drive life forever from the glade.

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