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Pascale,
My bosom friend once said:
'Humanity has lost its humanity'
...

Angels weep silently
For wicked thoughts
Uncensored words
Malicious acts
...

I guess that if I stay forever quiet,
Forever invisible,
Forever unknown

That it'll protect you
...

I can no longer pretend
That it is my strength holding me together,
When we all know that it is not true.
...

His wings are broken
His mouth shut - within it lay words left unspoken
His body is tormented through violent eruptions
Years of drought - his soul suffered huge deductions
...

When the light in the sky rests at night
I summon up memories of you
Memories of our sweet, devious planned moments
In silence
...

'Her wings still beat
As the wind sweeps her drapery...'

Little Angel
...

Her broken body
Almost mortal
In it's fragility
Lay lifeless following her plunge to earth
...

One More Flight With These Broken Wings Will Be My Death
So I keep my feet tightly pressed
Against the dusty
Cracking ground
...

Keats:
'...on the shore
Of the wide world I stand alone...'
...

Abominable lies float away with my breath
Each heartbeat a struggle
Each movement too much
...

12.

Two lips a line
Eyes that shine
With hands as small as drops of dew
A little breathe of life so new
...

O;
Spear called Love
Your tears; they leave me sightless
Your pain; it leaves me nightless
...

You are oblivious
Too oblivious to notice
Too oblivious to care
Just oblivious.
...

15.

'...I want my inner goddess to be the rain that falls thick above you...'

As innocence lingers
In his arms I was a rose
...

Your face brings about an automated smile to mine
Yet you don't notice
Don't see
Don't know
...

You're a brand new Picasso,
Still wet
Unrealistically beautiful
Priceless
...

She is hopelessly lost in a fantasized intimacy between herself and her lover
In dreaming, he gently sways from side to side as he holds her close,
So close that she can feel his living heart beat recklessly...
Beautifully,
...

The ground,
The dust,
The soil
Is crumbling beneath me
...

20.

1
deeply etched
carefully engraved
upon my soul
...

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Humanity Is Inhumane

Pascale,
My bosom friend once said:
'Humanity has lost its humanity'

A war is starting

A war drenched in violence
A sweeping
Silent
Painful thing: being human

The human race has lost its heart
Has hardened it
And lost its significance
(it) has become a materialistic abomination
A selfish
Dishonest
Yet fragile thing

A thing that hates
A thing that so easily discriminates
A bureaucratic thing
Ruled by hierarchy
And men who lack integrity
Spineless (men)
If men at all

Being human carries as much significance as that of an
Inanimate thing
It means nothing at all

Humanity is too violent
Too over indulgent
Heartless
Spineless
Deprived of love

Deprivation
Starvation
Humanity
A cold cold thing

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