A poem.
Chaotic states,
where hate breeds hate
and nations have the right to eliminate,
kill and destroy,
and play with our lives
like we’re some kind of toys,
while god-fearing Christians rejoice,
at the death of enemy;
freedom and choice.
Lost is our voice!
Lost is our mind!
Lost is our soul!
So far away
From heaven’s door.
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