Collision orchestrated by a band of thieves who
wanted nothing more than to win the hand
of a headstrong maiden.
In the brunt of the wreckage they witnessed
a mutilated truth that related to obscure
truth.
It was, pure, it was, simple, but it was not
easily digested and so they choked violently
on their purposeful ignorance.
And as they died, these goons, took down a
nation of blatant racist grandfathers, as
tho foundation of their boys club shook
and crumbled.
The maiden too, sweet, and brutal, died in
this context, though she was innocent of
of their crimes, she did share their
foot spaces.
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