Big Guy - My Two Star Review of Noblesville, Indiana

Terminal culture
Refuses to die
metastasizes and
Multiplies
Immune to violence
Numb to death
pointedly cruel
selfishness
A sprawling wasteland
Hostile to life
Endless joyless conquest
It's where all hope goes to die
And look at these fuckin losers
Their neo-brown shirt brigade
Sacrificial virgins to
The God of guns and chick Fil a
A bunch of crybaby bullies
Terrified with change
Impose a uniformity
That never fit, in retrospect,
yeah that's alright with me
Because of course it's fuckin bullshit
A self-fulfilling prophecy
It's conscripted participation in white supremacy
(To a younger me, I say)
I can't promise you justice
(To a younger me, I say)
I can't promise you peace
All I can promise is a clean conscious
A couple of forever friends
And a good nights rest knowing
that you were right the whole time.

Written by:
Ian Phillips

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