in the belly of the beast
there are no rainbows
eye for an eye
is the order for the day
but there are no shortages
where Jesus says "turn the other cheek"
black, wood, or 13 playing a surreal game of politics
grown men grumble because of empty bellies
others cry into pillows because of fear
other scream in pain because of failed suicide attempts
its a mad house of discontent
I laugh...
In the belly of the beast
there are no rainbows.
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