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We Are

The wrong chords to a beautiful song,
The scar on her beautiful visage,
The noise in absolute silence,
The youth and the restless,
The Broken Hallellujah,
The lie in small truth,
A pause in violence,
The fireless flame
A smoke, a dust.

The Calm,
The Storm,
The years wasted.
The escapegoat :
The offered sacrifice.
The Biblical jargons,
The unsung psalms.
The promise broken
The house of mouning
The tear in an old man's eyes,
A scratch on a finished painting,
A dot of unwit in a well learned mind,
The very dream they are about to nip in the bud.

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making an assumption, that you are claiming that "We Are" as the entirety of the human race. I could also make a case for
this piece calling religion the bane of humankind. I might be right on either account or entirely wrong and religion being the savior of us all. However it is, I think this is a well written piece. P.S. I think that the word you are looking for in the line
"The house of [mounig] needs an [r] to make it [mourning]. ~ Geezer.

This must be the place, 'cause there ain't no place like this place anywhere near this place

not revealing who "we" are in my opinion makes this a better poem

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