Blow yourself up the
middle of your enemies
suddenly, your right
Hear the firing
run as fast as possible
carnage everywhere
Open defiance
We obey the sadness of bombs
of deep eyed faces
After school
boys play cricket
in the dust,
for girls
death is the blessing
(only with permission from the father)
children are tools,
they satisfy god's will and die
No safe haven, they
justify suicide as
father land runs red
No matter the peace
despite it we instigate
to spite you we are
shot in the stomach
one eye missing, vacant hole
who hears anything?
The only way free
to destroy peaceful valleys
cradling mountains rendered impotent
Love's temple chorus
dogs wailing, mothers lost, tears
no more, emptiness
we are not welcome
they warned us, we will be killed
men, the only chosen
Deliverance coming soon
making fantasies for you
God makes us fools of ourselves.
Nexus
6 hours ago
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