Sins of the Forefather
The past reaches from behind. Uncle Sam’s red hands grip shoulders tightly.
1 min readDec 12, 2021
Hopeless society
Created by thieves
And named after white dynasty
With manifest destiny
As the unifying vision
Despite being blinded by lies and half-truths
That smile and slap you
In the same sentence
Where the wrong sentence can end in a life sentence
Or your moratorium
Until further notice
My…