"Blind Strollers"

They were made to walk by
To look at the piles
Of many corpses over the miles
Bodies strewn by the side of the road
In twisted positions stowed
They hid from our eyes with blank stares
In unawares
That our eyes though blank in expression
Knew of the aggression
That had been commited upon us
As we laid in the dust to decay
In an inhuman way
An entire race in denial
As they walk by in single file
Cursing the exsistence of their efforts
As evidence for a nation of people to see
Their capabilties towards human kind
In piles of human debri
The stench invades their noses
The vision invades their eyes
Though they were blind and deaf to it all
Their intentions they cannot disguise
A hand raised in fealty to the puppet master
Who proclaimed from high on the hill
Who gave a nation what it wanted most
Until it had gotten its fill

~Moses~
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