30 lines
707 B
Markdown
30 lines
707 B
Markdown
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title: The Cover's Blown
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week: 32
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date: 2025-08-13
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I hide in sight,\
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my truth concealed\
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all bark no bite,\
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my hurt unhealed
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they poke sleeping bear,\
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resistance is vain\
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this world won't be fair,\
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I try to explain
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I let too much out,\
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my cover is blown\
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whine just to pout, \
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I wish I was grown
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Our guise of ignorance has now fallen\
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All shadows of doubt illuminated\
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With years of your bombs disintegration\
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Your pretence of defence crumbles away\
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Yet still they say it's all far too complex\
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Empathy held from kids too far away\
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The victims that you expect to submit\
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To accept all they've lost and not resist\
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Lest rubble be made of their latest homes\
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Left to cower under tarpaulin domes
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