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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=488217" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>From Our Heads Like Gods We Give Birth To Others</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">they view us <br>as the impotents, those with only words to give to the world<br>we, phenomenal spectators<br>artists, onlookers, sensitive eyes, unblinking, blood rushing<br>to eyeballs, noting every thread of reality<br>in the fabric of this world<br>unfolding</div><div style="margin:10px 0">we notice colors that they cannot see<br>we smell more than dogs<br>we see more than what eagles stare</div><div style="margin:10px 0">we can be silent, and so enduring<br>surviving what they accuse us of<br>crimes that we cannot commit</div><div style="margin:10px 0">we are patient and we endure what pain<br>is there, reserved for us like empty plates<br>on poisoned food and yet<br>we still eat them<br>caring less, on our emaciated bodies<br>too willing to offer<br>and if need be, die our earlier deaths<br>leaving them guilty in the process</div><div style="margin:10px 0">we give no births in maternity beds<br>we do not really populate like they do<br>but look on our heads</div><div style="margin:10px 0">we give births to other like us<br>in pain in joy in awakenings</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and then we have become so many<br>ultimately winning<br>this game of posterity, this final battle of survival</div><div style="margin:10px 0">in wit in freedom we have won this war<br>our swords are more sensitive<br>to make a kill and we devour what they vomit</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ric+S.+Bastasa">Ric S. Bastasa</a><div class=q>
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as the impotents, those with only words to give to the world
we, phenomenal spectators
artists, onlookers, sensitive eyes, unblinking, blood rushing
to eyeballs, noting every thread of reality
in the fabric of this world
unfolding

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