Unmarked Graves (A Poem) Sitting on darkened shore waiting, contemplating war Listening, battle afar sacrificing, altar People crawling, on all fours no hope, no prayers, only sores blistering fresh, fired flesh atomic flash, radiated mess Sitting on enlightened shores looking, seeing, no more All is gone, all is done no laughter, no fun Glowing bright in the sky at night Flesh and bone, building clones blistering fresh, fired flesh nuclear flash, hydrogen mass Sitting on darkened shore waves crashing never more ocean dry, no tears to cry death entombs, barren rooms no voices calling, no rain falling all thats left, charred remains political theft, empty chains Sitting on graves of tears nothing left, not even fear sailing into acid skies no more life, all is lies waking, breathing, seeing what its like to be human being... Sitting on a wooden porch swinging under frozen torch Wood rotten, not forgotten memories fading, time waning end is coming, open door phantoms walking nevermore...
Posted on: Wed, 25 Jun 2014 04:22:08 +0000
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