INDIAN

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they didnt know what happened the first time I tasted fear



me and my mother & father were driving a truck load of indian workers hit another car



there was indian scattered all over the highway bleeding up until then all of a sudden the Redskins were bleeding



don't know if I'm crazy but as a child floating in the breeze



the reaction that possibly the soul jumped into my brain from one of those indians little screaming creaming freaks in the face of reality



faces, traces & spaces like a wheel it enhanced the brevity nothing to heavy



a chain reaction to taste some call it their destined fate

Submitted: January 01, 2018

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Indian

they didnt know what happened
the first time I tasted fear

me and my mother & father were driving
a truck load of indian workers hit another car

there was indian scattered all over the highway bleeding
up until then all of a sudden the Redskins were bleeding

don't know if I'm crazy but as a child
floating in the breeze

the reaction that possibly the soul jumped into my brain from one of those indians
little screaming creaming freaks in the face of reality

faces, traces & spaces
like a wheel it enhanced the brevity nothing to heavy

a chain reaction to taste some call it their destined fate


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