The undefined verses start to revolt.
They define poverty and loss, in unspeakable roads.
They talk about history and war
in a subjective time machine.
They define loss, in theory, nothing more!
Our infallible founding fathers rest easy,
in a restless land.
Our undefined land becomes extinct,
by different races,
different voices,
indistinct sounds from afar.
Implicit signs start to revolt.
Our mystified verses are undefined.
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