I am in the hills of oak and cedar near the Alamo
But I have not gone again to the Shrine of Texas Liberty
Not yet and likely not soon
Some might say what is there enshrined
Is a corpse of a thing long since slain
But I do not agree
The tomb is empty
The relics are lies
The shreds of the slain saints absent
And they always have been
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