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in the name of battle
start a war
bullet-hole your psyche
and get a scar--
you'll go far
on foot and your
purple heart will
beat you through
contempt grew
as though it was
unsinkable;
the dreadnaught
midday stains your skin hot
and you burn through the front line
stop signs
prostrate, on the floor
Janus knocks on closed doors
able bodied
fifteen or sixteen
(year old)naked corpses strewn
at afternoon
the light is blush
pink hearts inside
of rotten fruits
barren roots
inside of you,
dry sand soil;
rainless drought
we are born with inner doubt
and we are singed from within
the original sin--
roman catholicism loves Satan
start a war
bullet-hole your psyche
and get a scar--
you'll go far
on foot and your
purple heart will
beat you through
contempt grew
as though it was
unsinkable;
the dreadnaught
midday stains your skin hot
and you burn through the front line
stop signs
prostrate, on the floor
Janus knocks on closed doors
able bodied
fifteen or sixteen
(year old)naked corpses strewn
at afternoon
the light is blush
pink hearts inside
of rotten fruits
barren roots
inside of you,
dry sand soil;
rainless drought
we are born with inner doubt
and we are singed from within
the original sin--
roman catholicism loves Satan
i hope i'm not the only one that likes this
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