The ScreamersA Poem by SKIP FahertyNever will I raise the well of injustice. Foster the call to harm. Nor enter the tunnel of deceit for the few. I will not change light to darkness. Creating the vision of nothing. Into the truth abused. Let the screamers cry their lot. Fraying their lost souls. Force them to pray for their loss. Which they have done to our own. © 2014 SKIP FahertyFeatured Review
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