I need sleep
painless rest
sweet escape
a soft silent
cocoon shut
away from
sick noise of
a world come
to madness
I need some
dull moments
of deafness
to suffering
cries of my
kind caught
and gnashed by
the teeth of
perversion by
godless libidos
of violence
by gunmen
and gangsters
corrupt in
their creed
of rank hatred
irrational
soulless
deliberately
cruel
all the poor
bleeding voices
who scream
in the night
the uncountable
terrified
innocent
victims of
every base
instinct our
deeply flawed
species can
wreak on itself
moral mayhem
whose sounds
haunt my
elderly ears
fighting evil
requires a
stalwart a
younger and
healthier man
I have outlived
my bravery
leaving me
wallowing
achingly tired
and weak
and afraid
where was pride
now lives shame
I am wretched
and ruined
my warrior self
long since come
to his finish
my battleflags
shredded to
ribbons by
father time’s
merciless scythe
I need sleep
painless rest
sweet escape
Powerful
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much appreciated
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Battleflags are only good for decoration anyway. Sometimes it takes more courage to sit something out than go in all guns blazing
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not in my world – I subscribe to Burke’s assertion that ““The only thing necessary for the triumph of evil is for good men to do nothing.”
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Or perhaps I’m reading this from a point of view far removed from where you’re at, in which case I wish you peace in your wallowing and indeed, deep sleep
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alas, there is no peace in the wallow
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Eyes that see; a body not in sync. I know it so well. By far the best thing I’ve read this day. Immaculate in structure; reflective in authenticity. When did morality die?
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some days I just feel overwhelmed by it all
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That’s what Professor Van Helsing said — until he didn’t. And don’t forget Sean Connery’s, “never say never.”
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great citations from Dracula’s nemesis and 007
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You completely captured…..that. God. So true, beautifully expressed. Thank You.
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I appreciate that very much
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After reading this morning’s paper, or any day’s, I feel less alone encountering your heartfelt agony of a world rotting away. Truth is more of a balm than blind faith in a righteous outcome.
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I sometimes feel so overwhelmed by it all
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Your poem makes me think of Job on his worst day . . .
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we all have one…
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Yes, we do . . .
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