Chemical Cross

The 2 A.M Writer

Martyr the masses for the belief

Prophecy of our light is their black death

Mutilation unto the burning innocence

Figure head drone on the kamikaze vocals

Heaven sings and yet heaven screams

Real estate in Valhalla brought by pure blood

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Burning cross logic pollutes the closed machines

This is our 3rd, 4th, 5th strike to greed

Liquidate the dreams

Liquidate the god damned children

Bless them as we crush their lungs

This is for the gold lamb

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Mother Nature will scream

The refugee will scream

We all scream

Nose in the false text

Nose in the false way

Bullet to your brain for your false pray

You call yourself pure?

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  • Author: The 2 A.M Writer (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 7th, 2017 00:28
  • Comment from author about the poem: Written as a statement about the recent events going on in Syria. How people believe their violent actions can be explained by false logic and how they hide behind false religious right. This goes for us all. My heart goes out to the millions of innocent people who have suffered as of these attacks. Not just these recent ones. We need to wake up to the world around us. Violence as a solution for violence is not the answer.
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  • Goldfinch60

    Strong write. You are so right violence is never the answer. Why cannot we ever "Give Peace a Chance".

  • orchidee

    Thoughtful write. Now, 'religion' was the problem in Jesus' day too. It started off the events leading up to Easter. But some do it just for fanaticism, or obsession, religious or not. Or even 'possession' of some evil spirit within them. Surely that's not just an old-fashioned idea of yesteryear.

  • LIGHT WARRIOR

    Very well written ..Intense and captivating

  • willyweed

    heavy duty write here...nice writer!



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