This is in response to The Poetry Haul Challenge on
We supply hope
They dismiss us
Killing in the name of
Rage for being
The truth of my being
The belief of my trusting
I can see who
I am being.
I slam my thoughts
In The Booth
As I notified
The coven
Somewhere
Dreaming
Of peace
Transforming the loving.
Cold airways
shattered the vision
Had to prove
All mankind
Was in distance.
Place of craftsmanship
Remarkably resilient
Took it back
Offering killings.
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