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my destruction
tip topper
Everywhere I go, I see their faces,
No matter where I go, no matter how many places.
The burning and the falling ashes,
Hands and feet with smoldering gashes.
Prayers that go nowhere,
Crying women and dying children, nowhere to go, not here or there.
My personal Hell, my self-destruction,
Guilt and pain weigh down the motion.
The sting that penetrates my soul,
The lives we taken cost such a heavy toll.
Burning, burning, flame to flame,
There's no ones left here to blame.....
except me.
tip topper has published 2 more terrible poems since joining on 30/11/99. Read more of tip's terrible poetry at the anthology. Here are three of tip's latest works: