October 9, 2018 · 3:12 pm
Henryk Siemiradzki
your Sacrificing Americans
For Votes
I Hope you Choke
Is There No Criminal
or Civil Suit
Pursue It
How Is That Not Treason
Foreign Troops
to Give US the Boot
the Democratic Scoot
to Gain Control
Over Every Part Of your Life
Loot
Southern Plantation
ReBoot
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June 2, 2017 · 5:25 pm
Henryk Siemiradzki
Masks
to Hide
the Marks
On Our
Heart
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December 14, 2016 · 4:29 pm
Henryk Siemiradzki
a Thousand
Failures
Sour
my Soul
As
my Serum
Seeks
to Surpass
Man.
#B27321
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August 8, 2016 · 6:00 pm
Henryk Siemiradzki
Guilt
–
Guilt
you Say
Is All
That Remains
At
the End
Of
the Day
Of
a Life
Of Refrain
So
I Say
Don’t
Let It
Gild
your Throne
Roll
the Bones
Come
What May
Live
To Day
#B27321
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