non-original sins – January 22


dead bodies in

the streets

wounded pleading

faces, our enemies

at the mercy

of our whim


seeing our fantasies

play out in real life

is not always

pretty or



what evil lurks

in the hearts

of men


the shadow knew

but we weren’t

paying attention.


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