Prohibited Passions Poem by Luca Menin

Prohibited Passions



Prohibited passions, preached integrity
Tied and amputate, smuggler of insanity

Through fake paint of trail made of fields and holy grails.
Library of bombs of sacred land ravaged and turn

All the boys and the girls, cries their heads
Growing like leather with pain and dare.

And in their pockets hidden crystals suns
casted in chests of wars and guns.

Scream the preach with his rosary beard
Suicidal thoughts, holy words,
Assassin in the name of the Lord.

Saturday, September 20, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: war
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