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Author: I.O.K.O
Fiction Rated: T - English - General - Reviews: 1 - Published: 11-29-08 - Updated: 11-29-08 - Complete - id:2602318

Shane W.- Age: 20

30 November 2008

Night of the Aftermath

Yes I'm a eunuch,

but what's happened to us?

Alone and overgrown;

away from the holocaust.


Sacred yet scarred barriers

around the Holy altars.

One thousand moon have circled

in this night of holy sacrament.


Perturbation and exacerbation,

falling radiance of our nation.

Doomed to obscurity

as we spiral down in the city.


Now I'm bound and naked,

Carnival sirens adhering my name.

Yes I'm a eunuch at my gravestone,

A loner; but what's happened to us?



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