In our violent world, there seems to be no path of light.
Car bombs explode
Kill the innocent
Bloodshed. Rebels fight
For a separate state
Moscow airport Domodedovo
Suicide bombings kill
Twin metro attacks kill
No path of light
We forget
We are His emanation
Beware of fascist
The word Fascist
Tolls me back to
Million corpses roting away
Fascist and bigots are wretched
Ethnic barbarism
Our life, our progeny
Our very existence in peril
Away, away!
Safer in the nectar
From sacred, mystic mazes
From the silent heavens
Balmy rest to our thirsty soul’s distress
Peace to the unquiet wanderer
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