the world passes by
like a slow motion video,
crystal clear,
sharp and clean,
bursting out;
hear my scream!
feel my rage!
touch my soul,
soothe my fear,
rescue the night
from the darkness
and creatures
living in the shadows
under stone cold
icy graves
of innocent lambs
sent to their slaughter
in the name of justice
and truth;
silence
was never sweeter,
life
was never clearer,
her touch
filled my mind
with cool, numbing
peace,
satisfying my thirst
with answers
for which I had searched
for so long.
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