Put An End To The Blood

naked trees

clear pathway through the woods

blue skies

suggest tranquil passing of day

songs of happy

songs of tomorrow

beguile even the darkest nights

but not me

the clouds reveal baking sun

intense without natural protection

earth stripped of unity

now a giant hole for all to enter

rays, blaze, grays

one leaf, scattered and scathed

for each human, for each kind

of undeveloped and unsuspecting mind

winter is coming

winter has come

and winter is here

forces motivate men to take political positions

words building fear in the weak

world corruption nearing its peak

someone has to put an end to the blood


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