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Article Communautés Concours Essai Multimédia Personnelles Poèmes Presse Prose _QUOTE Scénario Spécial | ||||||
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They inquire who I am
I behold anger and perplexity In their eyes Ask the sea... The earth... Birds... Trees... And the sands... Ask the gods whom you worship... Whom I may be...... They will tell you who I am. I am he who searches through your vicious claws For the secret of human sorrows The cause of the orphans' cries And the widows' fears Seeking the humanity you crave to kill… I am the one who burns the triangle of death... For residing in my soul... Rain and fire Poems and a harp For lo! I am the voice of your conscience Exacting retribution For the guilt you bear
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