Your Cold Body (Poem)

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I saw the news of you
Condolences flew from everywhere
But I just stood there
In front of the tv,
Wishing I heard wrong

Private news circled around
No one found out the truth about you
And I know those despicable men with uniforms,
Are no saviors but demons
Who blindly closed their eyes
For their wretched comrade

I heard your family begged
Kneeled on the ground with cries
Fighting the justice you deserve
But in this cheap territory
Who cares about those?

Truths are called hoaxes
And hoaxes are called truths
And the masses are coaxed
Then insults spread like a plague
Pointing to your innocent grave

'Cheater,
indecent,
liar,
gold digger,
dramatic.'

How dare those filthy men slander you?
How dare they insult you?!
Do they have no heart?!
Don't they have a mother?!

Dear, look at us
We are helpless
In this state where red and white is stained with mud

Dear, look at us
We are fighting for you
But even warriors would die
Then when would we get your justice?

Your cold body filled with bruises
'Suspicious' traces that they silently cover
We beg for their mercy
And they only look at us with coldness

I've always known that man is a devil
That clutched you inside his grip
And played you with his fingers
You told me you're hurt
And I tried to help
But I got mad every time you returned to him
Then I gave up on you
Tell me,
How am I supposed to wash this sin?

He picked you up at your parents' house
Your dad never liked him
But your mom got coaxed
She was always like that
I said you're gonna regret this
But your cold body is not the reply I wanted, Dear
It never is...

This filthy state is not going to save us
Rotten apples sending their worms to the fresh ones
Slowly rotting those good ones
We swore under the flag that we will protect her
But why does this mother turned her back on us?
Oh, she must be blinded
By her beloved immoral children

Giving up on you
because we were tired of you,
is a sin,
that your family and friends have to bear

Rest in peace my prettiest friend
Wait for those demons
And I will personally send them to the bottom of hell

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