Our Infamy
Another day void of daydreaming,
a clean smile has perished, drowned
under our policies of greediness.
The oceans of the planet won’t hide
our infamy or conceal our sins.
Perfectly pure hands have been crucified
on a cross of sanctified water.
Sad lamentations carrying over
of never ending horrific crying.
The lifeless body of an infant
looking at us,
brushed ashore by hunger.
© All rights reserved. Marcela Villar M. Author 2015
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