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the
nation trick again
Anzac Day, 2017
wrapped in a flag
and all salute
some colour of the skin
not random
the nation trick
as
empires conjure
as
cash is raked
can't
a white man say
we
all Sisyphus salute
house
on the hill
we're
out of the trenches
to
climb
but
I won't make it
and
neither will you
we're wrapped in a flag
so a corpse will sing
we're only following orders
who's
up there shining
better
than the ones
who'd
do it all away?
the soldier's unknown
it's
the nation trick
and do it again
here because we're here
mud made us
dig until there's gold
there have been things
worth dying for
but are there still today?
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