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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required There comes and goes blood of immortal ones virgins crying without dropping tears we will hear sad and sorrow songs in which title is shame and the chorus death. The pity one is that stupid little girl who had danced long time ago without any melody or drum beating do I have to sing for her? my song will be full of hate sadness madness cries sorrow and hopeless will she be able to dance or to assist? There comes a war, eternal one where nobody will know an other where everyone will be strangers to everyone the mothers will kill their own babies husbands will abuse their own daughters and the grandmothers will sleep with their little sons. The sky will be black with a red sign the rain will be red with a rainbow of two colors purple and move. There come crying babies with blood tears shouting and moaning of sorrow and sadness no one to hear them, only cats and dogs fighting for their blood tears. No place for talking peaceful things but for damned things who can take time of looking in the sky at that time? everyone will be in darkness of feelings. I will be sorry for the moms who will be pregnant that time the babies in their belly will ignite them before born and there will come some hypochondriac even when some will try to give birth their husband will took their babies and eat them. No house will be belonging on this world they would be flight away there will be only holes of idolatry the hot air will be praising the God but the world will become a hotbed of crime. Will I arrive on time??
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