You ripped the tongue out my mouth
You cowered
Replaced it with fire shower,
You came hissing your depraved war cries
Faces drawn like a slave to your lies;
Under the dark
Shaking your champagne bottles
You sprayed your froth- throttled
Me out of spark.
Gathered up my rivers
Under fetters.
In pitch darkness
Starved my suns brightness.
Pulled out of my landscape
Like a picked-clean bone;
Cornered with no escape,
I died in numbers unknown.
You popped corks loud enough
To drown songs of my youth.
But your fire
Could only lick my feet;
I climbed out of the mire,
To lend fire to your funeral pyre.
In time I found and held a handle,
And blew out my first birthday candle.
















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And yes it is indeed staggering, the amount of cruelty human beings can inflict upon each other. But the drive for freedom is the strongest drive.
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Thank you for the favourite.
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incorrect terminology. doesn't apply in the context of pakistan attacking bangladesh.
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in pain, pleasure and pantomime.
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