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Aman Dheer
Poems
Sep 2016
Vendetta
His finger locks my teeth together
And stitches the tip of my tongue
Into a warzone horizon of madness,
Homes are destroyed; families broken
And still we are lost in our own lives
He, who feeds on his motherβs carcass
Wrecks his caged gaze apart,
My minuscule arms set him free from the light
Guns
Ships
Tridents
Pierce my ear with a pint-sized shell
And swallows my religious sentiments
Smoke
Ashes
Flesh
Their sentiments haunt me in memories
Cushioned and stuffed like quilt in my pillows
Burning the effigies into the toxins I swallowed
Down by the valley of romantic deaths
It sipped my soul out of my bottle XXXXX
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