A blade can blot,
out of eyes, the sun...
A murderer is just
God with a gun...
A pound of flesh,
a debt to release,
God is in the fangs
of the wolf to the geese.
A cruel divinity
surely this,
this urge to kill,
murder is but
the brother of
free will.
Anirban Kapil Baishya (24/2/2012)
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