Chanting the victorious war songs from afar our warriors are back home all covered with the blood of neighbour enemies they never disappoint us. Their victorious medals stand not the best...
The damage is done, The eyes has lost its sight and The visions, all withered and wasted Like an untended flower left to rot. The world had become a footstool;...
Filled in my eardrum are rhythms of doom with the sweet tone of despair tuned in by bombing tales of sacred nations with naive notions tied on boomed killings to...
And man said… Let there be cars, And surrogate replicas of stars. Let there be, Little pools to trap the sea. And there was… Man said … Let there be...
Things falling apart How can the centre hold? When the glue at the centre is a tool that puts asunder. Like a pack of card we crumble Like the walls...
Who dies next? The news is next, Alarmed on causing terror, Some are calculated and assimilated in error, Skulls in the news, will beg the questions, why children,mothers,and fathers, cries,...
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