teoh khai jie Poems

Why does it feel pain,
When a razor object kisses your organ,
Eventhough it is small but hurt me,
Leading me a war against that damage,
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Blood stain here,
Blood stain there;
Sound of the callous one,
Sound of the repugnance tune.
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Smell of corpse diffused,
Commotion over devastation of strife,
Bringing brutal forces against the dignity,
Peacefulness turn to a force field of enmity,
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