Monday, June 13, 2016

Her Black Wings: Death I

The invisible reprieve,

      Nothing was spoken in vain as the rage sweltered behind the onlooker's eyes... As mother's drown hope in the river of defiance; Named blood, Their children with swollen malnourished debts of joy bellies wept, Spurned on by the violent defiance of those who ignorantly horded bliss as they died of the simplest disease(s).

In lieu... Of

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