Blowing the Sounds of Civilization
Whispering winds talk of shallow love
Soft ecstacy blows innocence tentatively
Swallowing lust with sweet smells
Of delicate seasons;
Bringing loving mongrels together in heat
Turning nations into capitals
Continents onto harbors;
Art like figures
Fleeing reality into jaws of war.
Brother killing brother
For love.
Cities annihilated
For peace.
Cut throats.
Assassins.
Spies.
Communication is
Violence.
Mutual feelings are
Brutal.
All for
Love,
Peace,
and Togetherness.
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