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SUICIDAL STRIDE

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www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [Suicidal Stride]
I saw four men cursing God
Querying why peace must reign

Their heads are rocket-launchers
And their legs lethal articles

Their eyes are balls of blazing fire
Raging infernos of burning hatred

Their hands hold death, their pal
And their cuticles bear venom

Their thorny souls are bubbles
Flying into the crowds to burst

Written by: Richard Inya

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