This is a very chilling and dark read,
I can bore you with talk
of women and children
but it is simple enough to say
human beings.
Human beings
run in gathering storms
of concrete dust
run from misting
of meat -awesome line!
Sudden fatal therapy
suffering dissonance
and there's nothing quite the same
as losing words
All of these
human beings
cut off quick in
Tourette syndrome punctuation
in a long-dead dialect.
Caught in the cloud
darker than Krubera Cave
lost out on the Silk Road
as bloated blue bodies
wash up on Indonesian shores. Wonderful description.
These houses of truth
are now a house of lies
the almost-five thousand corpses
dangle their toes
out of shrapnel windows. another awesome image.
Pieces of me sweat away in
an instant of swaying black burqas
rocking on knees at a cemetery. powerful image and description.
Beirut
ninety-eighty two -shouldn't that be nineteen-eighty two?
I watch towers fall
and there has to be
a way to make the world relate.
I enjoyed this one ramatheson.
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