Noise of silence
creeping from death.
A catastrophe pestilence.
Emerging beneath.
A murderous generation.
They unfold hatred.
Blinded with imagination.
Where they cried.
Skeleton of death.
Dying in howls.
Where worms crawl.
Eating her beneath.
Here is death.
Embrace the dead.
Here is sin.
Embrace her pain.
For our life.
For us to survive
By:
Beryl Rem
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