Word Cloud Poem

Is it fate?
To maim those others
Make them walk
What an awful gait.
Are we harrowed by
This beautiful thing called harmony?
Why do we exterminate?
The sparrow and the meadowlark cry
Ask forgiveness
Plea for better times.
This game is a farce
As I contemplate arsenic
Do sentient beings lie?
There must be something more.
Eliminate wars and famine
Take a moment
To examine
All the worlds' hate.

~HB

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