(February/'47 / Connecticut, USA)

Blinded By The Light

A hatred.
Initiated to escalate.
Between races.
Races historically mixed,
To attempt to affix...
One belief.
Will not bring an end,
To a grieving humanity.
And with this insanity,
Spreading to begin...
Only will leave minds,
Confined to tormented pieces.
Haunted by a darkness.
Screaming from an evil.
Thought to bring the doers,
An exclusive eternal peace.
Purchased...
With an unconsciousness,
Their hatred initiated to release...
Will somehow return,
A sanity that has from them...
Been effectively eliminated.

Of IT. In IT. And part of IT we are.
And those with beliefs,
That killing IT's inhabitants...
Will succeed?
Well...
Foolish are the minds,
Finding themselves...
Blinded by The Light.
With no 'left' or 'right'...
To which to turn.

No weapons have defense against IT,
When...
Blinded by The Light.
Almighty.
Blinded by The Light.

No weapons have defense against IT,
When...
Blinded by The Light.
Almighty.
Blinded by The Light.

by Lawrence S. Pertillar

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