Dirty Footprints
Awe-and-shock parachute soldiers,
storm trooper boots hitting the ground
Death drones in search-and-destroy
hive imperative mode
Mission imprinted
in their instinct driven
war souls
Bloodstained boots
treading
on sacred ground,
which the holy prophets walked on
Dirty footprints in the sands of time
God, who sees all,
will make the final judgment call
Remove thy shoes,
before it is too late
to choose
Copyright © Freddie Robinson Jr. | Year Posted 2017
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