Look below
Your balcony window
And pretend you don’t see
The river of blood
Flowing beneath
A pleasant reminder
Of sins of people past
Of innocent wronged
And women burnt
Of children slaughtered
And animals enthroned
And don’t you see
The trees ablaze
With the devil’s fire
And the heads that hang
From the stars
Insted of gardens
In your yard
You have acid
Dripping form the skies
And it drips from your eyes
When you try
To bleed into the river
You created from your deeds


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