War Is On
people started running
all of a sudden gesticulating
with vibrant fingers and vacant brain
pacing the place in artificial pain
their dull insincere dishonest face
fear written printed splashed
presenting masks improbable
lies anxious alarmed agitated
furious in circles they chase
war is on they cry in despair
Copyright © Francis Osho | Year Posted 2015
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