Colin Ian Jeffery
Howl Down The Screaming Wind - Poem by Colin Ian Jeffery
Howl down the screaming wind
Stem gushing flow of innocent blood
Rescue lost souls from whirlpool's trap
Floundering lost amidst thunderous waves
Dashed and broken on jagged rocks.
War mongers cries surge out of control
Silencing prayers for peace
Lies told to quell the panic
With inmates running the asylum
Giving madness birth to destruction.
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