Fall rain on the shame

Fall rain on the shame
of the politician;
wash away the blame
of our corruption.

Fall rain on the shame
of mighty Big Fist;
wash away the blame
that lies in our breast.

Fall rain on the shame
of We the People;
wash away the blame
of our civic babble.

Fall rain on the shame
of the whore Progress;
wash away the blame
of our lewd congress.

Rise Sun in our heart
with your burning light;
burn away the dark
blame that fills our night.

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