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Jan 08, 2010
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Blood & Fire
I see you arching playfully over white caps
and rolling deep beneath the waves.
Limitless blue horizons you chased
before life became a nightmare of
madmen enamoured with your smile.
I see hammers beating on poles
as you flee the wall of sound.
And I sometimes wonder
who are the lucky ones.
But I guess that's just another
anthropomorphic question
because the bureaucrat declares:
we are proud to have improved
the killing method and time to death
as you thrash impossibly
fast in the crimson water.
The fishermen laughing
smoking cigarettes
and dousing their fire with blood.
and rolling deep beneath the waves.
Limitless blue horizons you chased
before life became a nightmare of
madmen enamoured with your smile.
I see hammers beating on poles
as you flee the wall of sound.
And I sometimes wonder
who are the lucky ones.
But I guess that's just another
anthropomorphic question
because the bureaucrat declares:
we are proud to have improved
the killing method and time to death
as you thrash impossibly
fast in the crimson water.
The fishermen laughing
smoking cigarettes
and dousing their fire with blood.
— Heading South, Jan 08, 2010
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Dezein Graham
16 years 5 months ago
I have not seen this movie,
Heading South
16 years 5 months ago
Dear Dezein Graham