Terror On Sunday
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sunset is for the tears
of the planet
the red eyes of terror
are a constant presence
we have not learned
that hatred breeds hatred
we have not learned
that despair breeds rage
the dead on the chapel floor
cannot answer why
the dead do not wonder
who would want to kill me
fire will grow from the sun
the living will seek vengeance
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