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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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