CIVIL WAR
Civil War
Thorns on apocalypse
For
Pains
Ignite their outcry
Encased in silence
Like kidnapped breeze
Lost in voice
As prodigal wind
Ocean blood across fingers
Legends in eerie
Sky holds her tears
Impotence turned land
Exile
As
Feet betrayed soil
Bereft beneath heart
When
Will fortress rise?
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