I never thought it'd come to this
Truth as lies
Lies emblazoned
On a confederacy of dunces
I grow old without my trousers rolled
I never imagined so cold
An insurrection's unkenneled rage
The dying embers of another age
January 6 that old time Epiphany
Showing Three Kings and all that
I never saw
My eyes so closed
I never knew my pledge of allegiance
So hollowed out
I grow old, so old
I can't remember that boy
Palm over his heart
Reciting the flag-soaked prayer
In a classroom
Shadowed by Joe McCarthy
I never expected
He'd never die
We never escaped
That America
Did we
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