{Poetry} Child of War

Child of War

Marius Carlos, Jr. 8/24/2016


My child, borne of pain

In your blood runs

The mighty river

Of Justice.


I hold your tiny hands

With tears streaming forth

My heart, my soul,

This world is not perfect

Never will, never will.


Look beyond the pale

Reflections of light and

See the world for what

It has truly



My beautiful Child,

Within you lies the Red Spark

That will lead us into

The dominion of life

And Death.


For in revolution,

We bravely charge forth

With a solemn kiss

On the lips of liberation.



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