<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=387781" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Graves Of Your Fathers</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">dead poets stacked like saltine crackers, <br>in the hangers where the bombs are loaded.<br>the smell of flesh burning <br>doesnt change with skin colors, <br>screams in the night defy language! <br>justice oozes from pus filled wounds, <br>faces stolen from bodies marching.<br>death falls like the rain that has no after, <br>on the poor and the ignorant without discrimination.<br>the power surges, lights flicker and fade, <br>the children of the poets sharpen knives, <br>and sleep with stray cats....<br>when even darkness sickens itself, <br>and women gather garbage by flashlight.<br>the beast you fed the poets' tongues, <br>sits staring at your mother! <br>and you walk blindly down the tracks, <br>throwing pennies on the graves of your fathers!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Eric+Cockrell">Eric Cockrell</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=387781" data-title="Graves Of Your Fathers de Eric Cockrell" data-description="dead poets stacked like saltine crackers, in the hangers where the bombs are loaded. the smell of flesh burning doesnt change with skin colors, screams in the night defy language! justice oozes from pus filled wounds, faces stolen from bodies..."></div> </div> </div>

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