Samael Wolf

Rookie - 3 Points (I'm not sure when I lived / Indiana)

Eye Of The Beholder - Poem by Samael Wolf

To some, coarse language
the beautiful naked human form
is blasphemy
yet they applaud war
they support military might
they goad the willing to die

for nothing.
The true pornography
is the images
of the victims of brutal war
of theocratic insanity

when basic survival
when life most precious
is to be enjoyed
not thrown away.

Call to your god, your allah,
whatever you call it
there will be no reply
just the hate in your head.


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Poem Submitted: Friday, September 21, 2007

Poem Edited: Monday, April 11, 2011


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