Poem -
God's Gallows

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