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In this all encompassing darkness Hope turns to despair Not a single ray of light gleams Deafening silence pervades… Only wolves are heard Mourning death But of whom…? O father! Protect me For I cannot bear This sullen, sickening air Stinking!!! With the pungency of rotting flesh Of humanity. I see headless zombies Stamp bullet ridden chests Amid pools of blood Leaving a gory trail… No father! No! I dare not look beyond For this ‘Ghastly Spectacle’ Blurs my vision!
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Mar 14, 2013
Mar 14, 2013 at 5:20 AM UTC
Ghastly Spectacle
In this all encompassing darkness Hope turns to despair Not a single ray of light gleams Deafening silence pervades… Only wolves are heard Mourning death But of whom…? O father! Protect me For I cannot bear This sullen, sickening air Stinking!!! With the pungency of rotting flesh Of humanity. I see headless zombies Stamp bullet ridden chests Amid pools of blood Leaving a gory trail… No father! No! I dare not look beyond For this ‘Ghastly Spectacle’ Blurs my vision!
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Mar 14, 2013
Mar 14, 2013 at 5:20 AM UTC
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