art*poem by r.m. Engelhardt ©2022 I SING OF THE BODY DISSECTED So let us now allSing or if you believe Pray Not of these golden daysBut in this dead choir of reprieveOf anguish of suffering of days Let us all sing of the 21st centuryOf all our failures & the falseTriumphs & of the true … Continue reading I SING OF THE BODY DISSECTED. A Poem By R.M. Engelhardt
violence
Violence
VIOLENCE Violence& Hate Are yourTrue enemies AndThey have no colorNo race Not imaginaryLines which weDraw in the sandOr the walls weBuild Fear WorksHand in hand With bothOf them CausingChaos DeathDestruction The cycle Neverending StoppingThem Impossible Hope &Love Must beInjected Into ourVeins LikeA drug ~ R.M. Engelhardt
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Guns Shootings Murder Hate
No sides. Just shock and sadness. It’s time to stop and reflect. Guns are weapons. But so is hate. via "Do You Know Why There's Night All Around Us?"
R.M. ENGELHARDT 