Thursday, July 15, 2010

#31: Sonnet's Envisage

Resting in my bed gently
I am awakened by the sound
Of lout soldiers in an army
Terrorizing the town
Beating victims maliciously
And setting homes ablaze
These cowards have awfully
Put mass torture on display
O, my abhorred dismay
I cannot fathom this brutality
I must begin to pray
Before this becomes my reality,
"O, God, today I bid my sins farewell
Because there's NO WAY that I can take Hell!"

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