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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