Alan Haider – Poem

Ice Massacre

You will reach your hand in the fire
to recover the lost pieces of yourself

The unthinkable becomes possible
when your hand is forced

Hunger can overwhelm logic
Desperation is the greatest motive

The sheep will ask why
No one wants to be slaughtered

Some things will only make sense to you
The only option will be to evacuate

In the end
there will be no one to ask

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