Sarajevo Hate Will Survive

SARAJEVO Hate Will Survive I came in the name of He who gave you breath. As certain as the emptiness of time, as hopeful as your life, and meaningless as death, I came to stay. I came into your palaces, each holy place as plain to see as Sarajevo's charm dividing all, each dream of hope--you'll never see my face, I came to stay. No holy water, no excorcist's demand, can quench your thirst; your need for all I am. I fill your head with things not meant to understand, I came to stay. I breath your name, tormented you may seem, and sleepless is your night, I fill your time. I am the joy of life beyond your dying scream, I came to stay. I came in the name of He who gives you death. I am the calm and blinding of the light. Forever part of you, I am your very breath. I came to stay. © ron wilson aka Vee Bdosa the Doylestown Poet