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And then paper went silent

leaving same sensation
again that bloody feeling of
big mountain exploding in heat inside my  armour plate

just couldn't write the words
with no love among them

their people beheaded one of mine
now trough mine borders theirs screamed for salvation
mine theirs
ours 
where did we displaced ours
when
how

always the same in that vicious circle 
love and hate chase each other endlessly
clocks are falling off the walls
no limited time period for hate is permitted
as evil is another face of good

just turn that goddamned another cheek

an eye for an eye isn't our god's choice
if it was
He would wiped us out from the planet
we killed his son
now we are killing someones children again
beheading
lifting the wall
strengthened by words
anchored through indifference
they are theirs

send them back

what is broken
can be mended
will never be the same

send them back

shouldn't write those words
with no love among them

they are terrorists
terror could be ours
but europe remains for europeans

send them back

our future is their raping our women
lifting our towns in the air
bombing our schools
churches
hospitals

theirs and ours
under the same sky
stood

And all of that is their now

did I wrote the words
with no love among them?

beheaded religion
and traditionally incorporated patriotism
have written false flag play
clean heart  has no misinterpretations

to write a life
only needed is courage
let that paper speak again

trough our borders theirs screaming for salvation
our is beheaded
already tomorrow  will be forgotten
as it is less painful
and paper  is mute

informations can't endure despair

have you seen them over there
standing in the rain
soaked to the bones
children
women
men
old man 
sick
cripled
exausted

heaven is trying to protect their imperfection
mixing his tears with their cry
cleaning them enough so they can merit  that crossing 

fragile thoughts
mine 
climbing over baptised palms
colliding them in prayer for

landless
nameless
lifeless
godless
why have you made us like this?

God went silent
ours
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