Thursday, January 10, 2013

war is over

Scribe words across the sky a hundred metres high
the soldiers are all going home
bring ribbons and cake drink till dawn
fornicate in the streets
the war is over
allow chaos to reign for tomorrow
we must all return to the art of peace
of submerging animal hate
beneath a veil of manners
for the war is over
 and we are all going home.

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