A Note
And if I come
I'll bring the dew
Blended with cruor
Of our veins
And if I reach your hand
I’ll become the tugboat
Of dignity and pride
Preserved with countless lives
Then... If I fall
I'll be the victor (anyway)
By sacrifice of blood
I'll bring the Happy Easter
To those
Beneath the coat
Of diminishing faith
a note
against the rhapsody of hate
PORTLAOISE,
17/02/2016
Copyright © Marcin Malek | Year Posted 2016
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