Swastika by Dustin Pickering

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this poem was written in 2012

End of sanity

Lack of sanity

The easy Armageddon is here

Pain of blood

and reign of the dark blood

Asylums dank, weary,

and pouring out the imbeciles

in rank and file order

            Aligned with the star

            of death

            the sun of forgiveness

            the fire burns me

            My heart is never-ending

            The rats scramble in blood

Every disgusting epithet

swung heavily down like a broken axe

From a distance, the decision is made

The pain in my heart suffers weakly

Fear burns like the surrender

Gates swing open

The sky is loose and cold

I am an orphan of skylines… surrender, surrender.

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