Friday, May 30, 2014

met my mother
finally,
she was handing out clothing
to the insane homeless folks
and recovering drug addicts.

this was after the worst untold war in human history
I can't even call it World War Six.

Now I feel like Robin Hood and Will Scarlet
wanting to bleed out and die
like the end of the book.

Still, I remember the City of Samantha
with all those criminals suffering from radiation poisoning
and lurking around dark cabinents
searching for morphine
while the cursed had no wine.

Should have been about the soul of the Earth
the War that is.
But people became too devastated
the scars of ruined cities on their souls sometimes too.

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