within the dark inside the fence line piles of debree look hard and you may see what was and will be, not quite yet due to the unpaid debt but ghosts from the past can walk you back to where there were people living and secure until that day when it was all taken away by the town that betray, corruption and power causing folks to cry and cower, the destruction by machine crushing about everything, people homes cars and trucks crushed and hauled away on that bloody day down to the children place they like to play. the sky cold and grey they took my home my privacy my happiness today nothing more to say.
©mr.russer
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