Enemy

Enemy 

You don’t bend that way 
And they know it. 
The raps and blows are meant 
To empty your head 
Of the thoughts that 
Terrify them. 

It’s all done in the open  
With hot dogs and lemonade 
For the kids. 

Now when you protest 
It will be in defiance 
Of rigged wrestling matches 
And when you rail 
It will be for I Love 
Lucy re-runs. 

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