Sadistic Night

April 12, 2013
The clock ticks again.
I pray in vain.
The night has been slain.

All through the night.
Lovers descend from their flight.
Prisoners lament their sight.

A funeral has begun.
A child is blinded by the sun.
A torturer laughs with fun.

A train takes a fall.
A teenager discards her doll.
A woman waits for a call.

A gun shatters a head.
The hero is killed in his tread.
The world is dead.

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