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Kush
Poems
Mar 2016
The Last War
I looked through the window and saw bellowing fires
******-soaked remains of my city choke the air-victims of new empires
During all conflicts of human history, death is the favored solution
Lead chiefly by ruthless automatons immune to moral dissolution
This vestige of a world is one born from dust and brimstone
I am now merely memories made of ash, agonizing the past with bitter groans
In this state of reflection, I thanked Him, for my sense of hope never retires
That is, until I looked through the window and saw bellowing fires
#dark
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Kush
20/M/United States
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