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Dec 2015
They cry out their confessions
Seeking vengence in the name
Of the one above who protects them
In the name of love who neglects HIM
No remorse for the bitter course
That led them to this place
Where love is lost at a human cost
In the name of GOD -- they do disgrace

BLOODSEEKERS  in human form
Forgetting just who they are
Vengeance --seeking --a little warmth
In the cold godless emptiness
THE HEART... land of a mercenary

"Let em die---let em die"
"I want to pull the switch"
"Let em fry--they SHOULD fry"
"I need closure--I need death"
"I NEED to play God and
                Take away their breath"
"I need to have mine.... MINE and
Forget  all the rest"
"Give me MINE...GIVE ME MINE!!!"

The  message is plain to see
This anger that I will admit
Lies deep in me
As it does in all of you
Brings to mind something once said
"FORGIVE THEM LORD for they know not
What it is that they do!
Keith W Fletcher
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Keith W Fletcher  68/M/Oklahoma
(68/M/Oklahoma)   
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