Past the window they 

trudge towards some unknown goal while

 I quietly wait 

Walk backwards into

the abyss where history's 

lessons lie in gloom 

We still dance even 

with the strings cut and the crowd 

already moved on 

I thought they wanted us to speak English

A new language of 

lies has replaced English among

some in this country 

Stare in awe at the 

dawn but pray you get home by

the time the sun sets 

The prey pray for a

safe space as hunger drives the 

pride ever forward  

While you scourge yourself

for the littlest fault they 

make evil an art