I GO BACK TO MY ROOM

SIT  IN FRONT OFMY COMPUTER ,

TRY NOT TO LOOK AT  MORBID PICTURE .

 BUT SOME FORCE  MORE POWERUL 

THAN CURIOSITY DRAW A MOUSE  CLICK .

 I SPEND THE  NEXT  TWO HOURS EXAMINING

DEATH IN ITS MANY FORMS .

                                                                         PEACEFUL.

                                                                         ACCIDENTAL.

                                                                        PURPOSEFUL.

                                                                        BRUTAL.

  I LOOK AT FACES .

                                                                        CONTORTED.

                                                                        ABORTED.

                                                                        BLOATED .

                                                                         BEHEADED.

I STUDY MOURNERS.

                                                                      DISTRAUGHT.

                                                                     RESIGNED.

                                                                      CURIOUS.

                                                                      FURIOUS .

AND NOWHERE DO I SEE A SIGN OF GOD .