C10=1J (cynical_julius) wrote in ventyourspleen,
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First Draft of "Justice of the Cross" a poem

Brick wall smash up framed in the heart of justice. No reason and facts forgotten when proof is no burden. Crushed under snake head boots castillian by crossing a red eyed monster and a pocket full of golden eagles. I try running for the boarder only to be stopped by the blue shield's gun in my face. The gravity of absolute truth remains in the unwanted martyr saying Satanic prophesy as the bullet finds home again.
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