Monday, November 03, 2008

So Much So, It's Good Enough

Upon the wars
Were horrors told
The word awash
In seas of
Ambiguity
Their reason
Lobotomised
Their meaning stabbed
Prefix and suffix
Ripped asunder
To asphyxiate
On impotent
Potential.
Falling to their knees
At the carnage
Thousands cry
While millions more
Scoop up the carcases
To line their nests
And feed the other
Carrion eaters
Who relish
Rotting syntax
As perfection.

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