between these fragmented lines and loose words lie my deepest fears about a country where flawed religious ideologies intersect with white delusionism.
mend
these
filthy
quarters
enslaved
slave quarters
before they crumble
fake holy words
may the meek
inherit nothing
may the eurachist
embody nothing
nazi
ovens
full of skulls
bashed in
american soil
soiled
faded histories
drooping mentality
mediocre whiteness
unencumbered
save your own hide
before you are skinned alive
fleeting moment
come to gesus
come to
fragments
plentiful as
sin