There Are Accouchement in the Grave Who Acclimated to Beam and Sing

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There are accouchement in the grave

who acclimated to laugh

and sing

and go to school

like accustomed accouchement do.

But now

there are accouchement in the grave.

Patriotic songs ring out

for men play amateur of war

and power.

Hiding beneath the covers

alone time

trying not to apprehend their cries

that no best create a sound

and yet

screaming

continually

if you abeyance continued enough

to hear.

Like the saddest symphony

a thousand instruments

objecting to the end

heard

silent.

I accept for it still

as cautiously as you

and abrasion those colors

blue

keeping them deeply clutched

inside my hand.

Passers by

sometimes overlook

that affectionate of emptiness

but we won`t

right?

Right to calculation the storms

yet oh

I ambition this one

was over.

Take even steps

mark the time

number our falls

stand still in those abiding spaces

ready

courage to allege out

against a adolescent child`s rival.

The intensions of the determined

crush adjoin such memories

demanding muteness.

But oh

we should consistently hesitate

before affective on.

We don`t charge to see the wind

to accept the ablaze about us

confessions appear easiest

when impulsive.

Yes

we should consistently account the voices

of those children

who never got a adventitious to sing

their songs

as loud as we could

if we chose to

before our activity

was gone.

There are accouchement in the grave

who acclimated to laugh

and sing

and go to school

like accustomed accouchement do.

But now

there are accouchement

in the grave.

 

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