Who’s the caller?
What number is the final one?
Is the yelling truly happiness
or merely a front for other drugs?
How many people does it take to draw them out?
The resistors or the Nazis?
I know my number will be called.
Not today.
Maybe not tomorrow.
But someday,
maybe someday soon.
Because they do not like the ones who struggle
and fight the oppression that they are enforcing.
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