red/white military
red/white military
by Wolfgang Nibori
he said, "here’s a knife, use it well." then he showed me how
yet demonstration cannot do the jungle justice
he said, "here’s a map, a clean way out." it’s up to me this time
like to think i’m kinda sharp, the test is in the grind
push and shove and shout to see your stock shoot on up
wave the papers in their face, have another cup
the caffeine era’s set in hard, we’re banking on pure futures
a goal intangible for now, a dream carve from this existence
"here’s a knife, use it well." it’s on my shoulders now
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