.The elephants are in their heaven.
Leaving us to our own hell.
Pointing fingers after rifles.
Point is lost in rifle shells.
The point is lost on them.
Alcohol will see you through this.
Waits for you to wash your hands.
Shaking for the things gone skyward.
Up above the troub.
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