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An Epanalepsis Poem - Why

Our souls are but fodder to the evil that rules this world, they have no souls. Governments that fail to control cultural traditions like scarring women’s breasts. With hot irons, tortured beyond belief, ask why, its a tradition, their Governments condone. Women scared to give birth to female babies, in fear, of so-called tradition, women living in fear. Why, animals are treated with more respect, Gods plan, if it is then I know why. God has realised, that he created evil, yes the human race, repent, too late, God is done! We’ve killed, maimed and butchered our own kind, to this day were planning war, like we haven’t killed before! It’s not retribution we face, no, we are a failure, a disgrace, our acts God takes as his retrib
ution for His mistake.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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