The residences are lined up
Like Napoleonic soldiers
All the lawns have military haircuts
the fences are like shields in arm
I broke the windows,
To see inside your house
To see if you were any different than the rest
I broke the windows.
All I got was a beer stained couch
and a bible on the bed post
In these suburbs
I've seen the western dream through pipe smoked eyes
In this residence
I'm learning every soldier rots and dies















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