#1426 - a hole in the past

 

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a hole in the past

 

where the truth went down

that’s what we grew up with

 

I call it living the genocide

 

of course there have been generic recreations

tear duct experiments to make you forget

someone else’s misery

 

never anyone human as me

 

and gather up the traces

where the truth went down

 

sorrows flow from sorrows

 

we, all of us, grew up in a lie

 

painting far in

touching up too

 

it was the lie of the land

 

and almost everyone’s

 

it was so we wouldn’t have their lives

and there were other reasons before

 

shall we talk about this now?

about the sweeping under?

 

it is a dizzy bliss we do

 

on the march

graph pointing taut

 

the past must be a secret of mine

what’s to come is too