Selected poetry. 1 March 2010; 22:24
VAIN ATTEMPTS; PEACE FALSE
None brightens, though all shine
Riddle of the gap
Your silence, oh so divine
All gone.. no map
Fury is the silent killer
Coming to you when you sleep
Kindness, the dirge of hypocrisy
Only causing the masses to weep
Your ways are changed, yet they are not
Secular negation, contradiction complete
Yet coincidence, but a shadow of an illusion
All wolves ultimately compete
Are you a wolf?
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