dedicated on this list to the losers, something which happens every day
everywhere, at every time, talking in terms of psychological murder.
this is
this is
it
cervantes’ mills
the bodies slashed under the cynical swords of the enemy
uncontrolled forces dragged legs, arms, carcasses everywhere
smashed was common sen-sense
never stir or defend yourself against
the deaf madness of deficient dumb
if its craving chooses to turn on you
no defenses are to be found
there was no oxygen in the air a thick
canvas trapped in mudded colors
compact with slaughtered pieces
in its riotous form fall had started
the thousand headed monster was awaken
hydra’s eyes sliced through hidden caverns
all forms/feelings sucked by its fanatic
thirst of blood and destruction
and we stare at the vanishing light of what was us
reduced to nothingness, all to be constructed again
the countless dead will never find their sacred burial
we are mourning in the void and forever will
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