305 and 4 Away
305 and 4 away,
Day to day in a way,
That does not deviate nor allay,
But instead shall delay,
For tomorrow,
Not today,
(or so they might say),
Before it's taken away,
Where the truth turned gray,
Liberty drifted astray,
And the earners lost their pay.
Above the graves they pray,
Its bones jutting from the torn and shredded fray,
Of wars and taxes from yesterday,
And the survived remember when,
It was just 305 and 4 away,
Wondering not why the sun,
Could never stay.
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Invino Veritas
8/22/12
