"More dammit, more...."
The heat was intense.
Dark smoke rose.
Sweat streamed off his chin
as the fire danced over the hot coal.
"Dollars & cents...."
Such change to make ones heart stop, cold.
".... over my dead body."
A statement to add to the suspense
of his malicious intent.
"Everything burns...."
Certainly so, he continued feeding the flames.
He'd imagine each president suffering,
while screaming their names.
Paused for a bit, wiped his face & let off a sinister laugh,
because the dead presidents never had nothing to say.
"Oh George! Hello there! Thanks for nothing you prick!
Tell Abraham that he was nuts & Benjamin's sick!"
After a moment of silence, he snorted,
"I hope you all burn for this shit."
Stared at the fire, went back to shoveling
& said nothing since.
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.
.
Those flames were glorious.
"Who feeds this beast of a system?
Who wisely selected it's victims?
Whom sets the fire is fearsome,
the one who puts an end to all income.
You all bleed from this syndrome,
with your consumerist habits.
You all feeding the symptoms,
you consumerist faggots."
The announcement echoed throughout the streets
without a moments hesitation.
The listeners stood with a look of shock on their faces.
"America will fall, but will try to survive.
Because the ones ruling over you just won't let it die.
They will fight & so will you,
it's a matter of life....
& death- whichever you choose.
Perhaps you'll surrender more of your rights
to those faggots delight.
Just remember this:
the coming days could be as dark as the night.
But the light will shine once again,
because we all have the power.
So let's take it all back-
what once was ours."
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.
An explosion ensued.
The people turned and looked towards the horizon.
The Statue of Liberty fell,
followed by a solemn moment of silence.