Poem -

The great minds of war

WAR: is started from the bleached,
minds.
Where the wasps of society look,
and believe they have found the cure to this disease.
WE tell them "we see them poison through you!
YOU Emanate weakness through your fidgety burned through tongue  !"
But are words are ice to their fire.
As their drizzle eyes glass at the broken glasses of the sun  
They emerge as the vaccine to the disease 

 

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Ezrarimbaud

Wasps of society - love that. Beautifully tragic stuff!

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