Third of May:By Freedom and Smith(West Harlem Amtrak tunnel)Guns blast, BANG!
Kneel before them as they overpower
Rifles shouldered as your family dies
If only these people knew your story, how you've already suffered.
Twilight surprise, not so great of a present
Outskirts, debris everywhere.
Organized while you all spread apart, maybe to confuse them?
Not possible.
They're too trained.
You're tattered rags, and desperate pleas, are nothing compared to their orders.
Orders of "Halt" and "Kneel". Identical coats
Background bystanders look on at the massacre.
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