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Through the blood and rubble
Through the radiation
Why does it takes a cataclysm
To bring us together as a nation?
Children cry as buildings crumble
People shout to the sky
Why didn't they pray earlier?
Why did God have to die?
Four men on horses
World Destroyers
Nuclear reactors
Anxious warriors
Is it just my fools anxiety,
Or is death a national priority?
Through the radiation
Why does it takes a cataclysm
To bring us together as a nation?
Children cry as buildings crumble
People shout to the sky
Why didn't they pray earlier?
Why did God have to die?
Four men on horses
World Destroyers
Nuclear reactors
Anxious warriors
Is it just my fools anxiety,
Or is death a national priority?
Literature
Like a stone
Kad bih barem bila pragmatična i čvrsta kao ti,
znala bih da je ljubav ljudska tvorevina,
od stvarnosti štit.
Kad bih barem marginizirala važnost osjećanja kao ti,
znala bih da su ona plod evolucije,
obične kemijske reakcije.
Kad bih barem uspijevala savladati srce kao ti,
pokorila bih svijet,
bila bih prazna kao avet.
Kad bih barem bila neovisna kao ti,
uspjela bih odbaciti okove društva,
ne bi mi trebala duša.
Kad bih barem znala zaboraviti kao ti,
ne bi me proganjala nada,
bio bi prazan ovaj stih.
Literature
Confusion At It's Best
Confusion At It's Best
I look in the sky on those late nights and see a crimson red sky wrapped around the building. Around six am after making my last patrol run through the building, I go into the bathroom to fix my hair so I look good when I am there to greet everyone as they come in.
I look into the mirror and what do I see?
A shadow lurking about behind me.
I look about but to my surprise, guess what I see.
No one is here with me.
I turn back to the mirror, what do I see?
I see yellow eyes in the mirror staring back at me.
I blink, turn some more lights, blink for my eyes to adjust and guess what I see.
The eyes of an animal run
Literature
That word
One word.
That word.
You threw that word at me
Aimed with precision
To take full control.
You knew.
Which word.
Would vanquish my spirit,
Two syllables pierced
My worth and my whole.
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Always has, and you would think we'd have learned by now. 