How long to weep in silence

How long to weep in silence
in this place without a soul?
How long to weep in silence
while their machine eats us whole?
The soulless ones who rule us
with their slimy silken glove
hiding their assault rifle;
monster disguised as a dove.
They tear the heart from Country,
the Spirit from the land
to feed their filthy, mongrel soul
they’ll turn the world to sand.
How long to weep in silence
and sip our chardenai?
How long to weep in silence
we must find a better way.

About a foolhardy florilegium

Nullius addictus iurare in verba magistri, quo me cumque rapit tempestas, deferor hospes.
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