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Resist – Poetry (Other) – VA 2017

 

just when it seems within reach

foundations of progress are breeched

you want it all to burn

defeat is what you yearn

you delay us with your speech

 

shouting until our throats are sore

it’s clear I fought a different war

I’m trying to help disarm

you’re fanning the flames of harm

for me there’s no esprit de corps

 

on their arms they wore my patch

but with glee our foes dispatched

execute the oath I’ve sworn

only later found the time to mourn

they and I a clear mismatch

 

each day I feel I killed for naught

their victory laps they gloat and trot

just relent and go insane

for this one will die in vain

we did not do what we aught

 

’tis our duty to move with time

be it a slope or hard climb

deal with their urge to quit

to give up and to sit

they impede progress in its prime

 

alternative facts real fears

peaceful protests through weapons-grade tears

the cards collapsed and quick

we felt queasy and sick

playing damage control for years

 

’tis going to be a long fight

You try to distract our sight

have issues and qualms

we’re calm like a bomb

resist with all our might