Day 29

Another name in the news.
Justice for all is justice forgone.
Blind and raging, the scales are broke.
When will it end?
When the world ends,
what tragedy strikes, what comes last?

Flowers on the doors and
flowers in the road and
flowers are the bats used to fight.
Blood red like roses on a grave,
what is this cacophony?
Can’t we all just get along?
Hate broods on hate bred by hate.

Another name in the news,
children are dying here too
When will it end?
What tragedy strikes,
the last will come with broken scales,
fallen blindfolds, hands raised, hearts burning.
When the world ends in a rain of flowers.

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