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Carlson. Please feel free to comment on this poem. However, please remember, PoetrySoup is a place of encouragement and growth.
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Is the new infection
Of self annihilation
Our souls in our own bloodshed
Of the weakening human head
Out with the civilized silence
In with the barbaric violence
We’ve lost all guidance
So let's carry our torches and tridents
…The Earth is lathered in a murderous flame
The crimson rivers drain; we’ve anesthetized the mind-melting pain
Let the bodies stack.
We die in a sea of S.P.I.T.