He Walks Among Us

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He Walks Among Us

There is a vast amount of storage in his walk
Foot prints cover nothing except air
Among his crafty grin, a dimpled chin,
He stalks the mighty tundra of the soul
He claims genocide, mass murder and holocaust
as bedfellows between the sheets of sin
If you see him once, look again, he lives with us
on the borders and edges of power's whim.