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All of Us
Mutilated bodies, senseless gore
People coexisting in peace
Men brutally slaughtered in war
A white dove's exhilarating release
Sacreligion, blasphemy, curses
The word of God, salvation
Fresh corpses in the backs of hearses
A worldwide, prosperous nation
Crimes of passion, jealous hate
Love that's bright and pure
The crash and burn seems like fate
The plane's wings steadfast and sure
An empty, shivering, hollow shell
Light, sunny April showers
A vile taste, a horrid smell
Meadows of fragrant flowers
Blue-black blood runs cold through my veins
The sun radiates life into me
Persistent loathing, ever-present disdain
What it means to be happy
no doubt..this poem is also very heart kissing one... well done...