24 November 2011

Poisoned Translation

Sworn compromise behind bleeding eyes,
tormented by every vulture in the skies,
an early revolution against the lies,
the very mention of them - we despise.

Conjure up an additional plan,
encouraged and fueled by every newsman,
escalating conflict drowning in the oilcan,
cruelty and dishonour spreading from here to Japan.

Historical wisdom with questions compiled,
darkness covers the innocence of a child,
destruction molests even the souls wild,
lost are the days when everyone smiled.

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