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Yonnondio
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Icthoid Matro Coselos PM
Yonnondio- The lament of the Aborigines. A poem, itself a dirge.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Angst/Tragedy - Words: 119 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 03-06-06 - id: 2126742
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Cold sweat of the soul

Shining light into endless hole

Grey skies every morning

Songs of joy turn to mourning

Dizzying desperation

And sickening inflammation

Puss and phlegm choking

From cries of pain never joking

Hopes of a breeze to lift the haze

Sweltering heat of ominous daze

Slow, punishing ballad of cries

From every soul, every day, and the light dies

Storm of appalling thunder clap –

Screams of your soul as entropy sap

Ravaged dreams and downcast hopes break

No one can doctor this painful storm, relief is fake

Imminent demise from parasitic injustice

No one knows why, it just is

Blind and feral, Monster without goal or desire

Yet it consumes our living world with seething Fire

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