Clouds of blue and white
Glaze over like dreams of delight
Through roads unpaved
Through grass uncut
Blinded by its bloody sight

Under a shady black tree
Through a wall of red brick
Speeds through the dying sun
Like it never existed
Like it was never even there

Blood pours like a lion roars
To the top of its lungs
Down to its feet
Below the ground
Away from the sky doors

The blue and the white
Mixed with the red
Fifty people have died
Forming a flag
The American Flag

Colors of death
By the people
Clouds of blue and white
By god
And we making all the difference
 
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