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Fidel Castro the Diablo's Death Christmas Again

Castro! the Diablo of Life succumbs to Death Castro! the devil’s advocate orchestrated hooligans, and kept a destructive quest. Turned a civil nation chaotic. Death, destruction, and demoralizing tactics fell tears through the land. Millions of cries hit the skies over Cuba. This a cry that would never stop as even the dead keep crying with endless shouts for mercy climbing to God . Castro! the terrifying Diablo lassoed hate into the children and grew generations that altered a beautiful land. A man with demonic eyes squeezed the air out of the lungs of Cuba. Without chains Cubans were in chains, as he burnt their innocence, and strangles those who oppose, A fear drilled deep in the land. Even the dead finds no rest. Castro the Diablo of lives even in death.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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Date: 7/9/2018 11:47:00 PM
Very good write on a notorious figure. Some liked him, most didn't. When I think of Cuba, I think of Hemingway. Glad you liked my Home poem :)
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Date: 11/27/2016 11:12:00 AM
interesting view , hero to many , devil to others , im not saying, but heard both. a country I always wanted to visit will change now stephen
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