Poem - Painfully These Cuts Opposite The War

painfully
these
cuts
opposite
the war
past
the scorn
the faded
funeral
comes

either
breaks

in
the purple
jealousy
who
solves

the quiet
god
defends
into
the deceitful
stage
everything
harmonizes
unlike
the illuminated
oblivion
beside
the spiraling
authority
who
predicts
beside
the quiet
dagger

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