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Life Baffled. What befell Our civilization Is hell. There is no heaven When religion is mistaken For a token of radicalism. Death Rejoiced What brought her Our people In a living inferno. There is no pourparlers With terrorists and benighted Souls. Manchester These people are heathens No virgins await them up the heavens But the cold-blooded sight of a bleeding earth Stigmatizing those out there who protect their hearths In tears, facing the West This is a waste of our so called civilization Jews Muslims Christians Buddhists We aren’t. We are humans. In the aftermath of the deadly attacks that befell Manchester Arena, May 23, 2017. Lyon
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May 23, 2017
May 23, 2017 at 4:54 AM UTC
Anger Strike
Life Baffled. What befell Our civilization Is hell. There is no heaven When religion is mistaken For a token of radicalism. Death Rejoiced What brought her Our people In a living inferno. There is no pourparlers With terrorists and benighted Souls. Manchester These people are heathens No virgins await them up the heavens But the cold-blooded sight of a bleeding earth Stigmatizing those out there who protect their hearths In tears, facing the West This is a waste of our so called civilization Jews Muslims Christians Buddhists We aren’t. We are humans. In the aftermath of the deadly attacks that befell Manchester Arena, May 23, 2017. Lyon
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May 23, 2017
May 23, 2017 at 4:54 AM UTC
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