Shown
Show me not death
of bloodied men
of abominations
of twisted things;
soulless thought
tragedy
malevolence
Show me not death
of drooling masses
of foolish hordes
of silly mistakes;
If not for the cracks in the world
we would forget what it meant to be solid.
Bless the fallen
they show us how to stand
(2013)
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