Have you seen a blown up body
Bits and pieces
Blackened and burnt
Flys buzzing around
Where an arm
and 1/2 a leg used to be
Eyes frozen snapshots
of panic and pain
Someone's full stop
To a sentence
In some twisted narrative
Someone's loved one
Someone who loved
All dead and bloody
I don't really know what this is
Below the images
And the linguistic depictions
The B grade rationalisations
Deep below the mental machinations
Of what caused this
Why it came to be
No not the surface stuff
Of fear jealousy, greed, hatred
or of competition
Politics and religion
Ideology
Philosophy
No no not that simple stuff
Made to sound confusing
And complicated
But the layers below
And deeper again
Behind
The observer
Within
The origin
What is this really
What!
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