America speaks in tongues,
Her poetry is the sound of blood, mayhem, and gunfire.
Her poetry is a freezing rain,
Which falls upon you and brings both discomfort and misbelief.
A numbing sting to the flesh, which is your flesh.
A numbing sting to the face, which
is your face.
A numbing sting which disables your speech, which shuts down both reason and insight.
Her poetry reeks of false prophets, fear,
and surrendered dreams.