You the broken brood
sullen looks about you
asking who died?
these ten young men
childhood still clinging
painted out with bruises and cuts
The protector of the brood
unsure face hidden by long and beard
just a coloful frog?
after the shellshock
of new intense wars
all remain speechless
the killer amongst us
hugs us
mortality reminds
safety is an interloper
because of the danger we contemplate
which strategy for destruction
picked fresh ripe fruit
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