Because they taught, I judged. Because they were in error I wronged. Life was lost, Blood spilled, Brains splattered. But it was far a way and I was busy playing. I could not here - I could not..... Hear the screaming of the slaughtered Nor the wailing of the wounded Nor the stream; silent tears and... Grief choking in my throat . When it was over, they pinned a badge on my chest. And I walked away with nothing, Save the blood on my hands And pain in Heart, With broken Spirits to reside. And I sat by their Fire, to sort it all out. As they call me the Fool for In Truth, I had sinned; Been blinded. Illusion, now shattered, in pieces lie. Never to be again. Until the next fool. E.T. 2011
Posted on: Tue, 11 Nov 2014 13:48:42 +0000
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