Best Abattoir Poems

Life the abattoir of emotions,
     create the corps that is the heart.
What donnybrook takes the tole?
Empathy, the vicarious plight,
     direct the cruel incorrigible start....

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Abattoir
                                           
She sat...

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I arrived here in the morning,
I do not know the hour,
For I was taken without warning, 
And did not have the power
To resist those men in grey.

From the box car I was led,
Through a great big iron gate.
"Abattoir Macht Frei", it read
So for freedom I...

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