Just let it die....
The den of jackals can still be heard
feasting on a lifeless beast.
I turn away without a word,
and start my long journey east.
They have forgotten the faces of their fathers,
nor do I think they'll ever find them again.
Let them be lost, forever from their faces and may their own
hang in eternal shame.
Friday, December 15, 2006
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