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The Devils of pain came hurtling through the air hissing like whistles of death
Unbiased in their monstrosity and impartial in their target
Exploding themselves at the feet of kindergarten kids and disintegrating into shrapnel’s of fire in an oncology ward
Meanwhile an impotent world stands like an ensemble of adorned mannequins
Hands and tongue firmly tied, but when organising futile deliberation and spouting meaningless lip service
Making an entire humanity bow its head in despicable shame
Dangerous tanks; Destroyed Conscience; Demolished Hope;
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