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Villanelle: Stringent Laws Only Serve To Constrict Our Hearts To Hate

Villanelle: Stringent laws only serve to constrict the heart to hate For all Eric Garners who went down breathless Stringent laws only serve to constrict our hearts to hate “Nur wenn das Herz erschlossen Dann ist die Erde schön” Put the blame on Bushmen genes which wandering mutate Yea put the blame on the Maker too for making world rotate Way we’re all made contend we not for the one an’ same bone Stringent laws only serve to constrict our hearts to hate Some people who on this earth set foot much too late Still hope to displace take and hold on to what others earn Put the blame on Bushmen genes which wandering mutate Those who love to lick the chokehold sweat mostly gravitate To the force that arms preserve till eternity burns in urn Stringent laws only serve to constrict our hearts to hate All that happens be it not the changes wrought by climate If the winds just blew one single way will none ever moan Put the blame on Bushmen genes which wandering mutate Everything happens way it does to keep from kicking planet Sans white or black beauty nor butt we’ll all die of boredom Stringent laws only serve to constrict our hearts to hate Put the blame on Bushmen genes which wandering mutate © T. Wignesan – Paris, 2014

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