They Offered Us The Urns For Our Runs

They offered us the urns for our runs
fraudulent frogs in our fruit gardens
distracted the industrious gardeners
within their deeply disguised dirges
Calling for comfort and consolations
They offered us burns for our barns
the vicious vultures in their cultures
plucked down our supersonic peaks
shot down our eagles and bold lions
paid our ray with hyper pigmentation
They offered us the urns for our runs
like waves crashing down on shores
we are bottled for their ballot battles
and the Knights for their dead nights
our lice-loaned heads lie on their lies
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