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Without Remorse
The blood of innocents spreads like a flood,
covering cities and fields
because a delirious egomaniac, without remorse,
needs to be named in history books
Cities and villages are turned into rubble
because a fiend, without remorse,
decides to restore an empire
Widows and orphans perambulate the streets
because a diminished despicable man,
without remorse or sha...
Thursday 12th January 2023 4:04 pm
The mouse and the Lion
How much harm is inflicted by ambition and power
that carrying war in itself,
sheds blood,
tears and grief
How little does evil and hatred care about
slaughtering children and elders
or the present and the future of a country
How absolutely insane may corruption and ego become
to smother, desolate and crush a garden
Ukraine, you have been orphaned,
but ...
Friday 11th March 2022 4:08 pm
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