Of Ill Deeds, poetic thought by George-B
(the smudge and other poems page)
The answers are within protected by the shell – viscera…
life is so strong so death is not thought of-
hatred makes victims somewhere outside,
in coward devotion, hatred makes drum-roll to tormented minds: cowardice attacks
the innocent
weak
feeble
the sick
the innocent – how else to hurt
life
hope
a smile
a tear of joy
but by denying their right to exist.
So mortal of spirit in hatred collects
pain for redemption,
immortality promised by the master of hatred and lies- promises of golden stars,
untouched things…
the hater of life maladjusted, the exception
is promised things by the master of lies.
-George-B.
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