Poem -
God's Gallows
Hanging, writhing corpses
Lingering before God
His lying tongue, intolerable voice.Β
Eyes extinguished within darkness.Β
Thirst for life,
Death before me.Β
To travel between eyes,Β
The lying remained alive.Β
A red countryside
Near a little town.Β
The late light, blooming heat,
Not a young child, nor any of the others, left alive.Β
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