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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=519844" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Blood</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">there is blood on my hands; <br>and they won't come clean<br>alone and weary I'm just so tired<br>of nobody knowing what I mean</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I kneel down<br>Look into the eyes of Death<br>As it so simply lays there still<br>Within a sanguine puddle upon the ground.<br>Something here is not right<br>indeed all is quite wrong <br>This dark day has lingered on<br>Far too long.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When death's deed <br>Was done<br>The moon out shone<br>The sinking sun, <br>While blood dripped from the bullets <br>Outside of the gun.<br>A human heart had withdrawn<br>From it's beats<br>As the guiding angels <br>Quietly just took their seats<br>For what more could be said? <br>Jesus did not show this time, <br>To raise the dead.<br>Mary and Martha <br>Won't stop their crying, <br>Long after the paramedics <br>Stop their trying.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My mind won't believe <br>My eyes refuse to see<br>The senseless finality<br>Of this lowly evil deed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The divine image bearer<br>Still as stone<br>Is left to lay there<br>Dead, upon the cold hard ground.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I walk lonely <br>In the night's weeping rain, <br>Wondering if any words can hold me together<br>and quiet the endless pain<br>Or, will it all come apart<br>With the great weight of this<br>One more broken and falling feather.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">With drops like blood dripping down my face<br>I stand out here alone in the dark and pray<br>With words<br>I don't even know how to say, <br>Realizing more than ever<br>What a mere mortal man I am, <br>A stranger here.<br>Passing through such unfamiliar land; <br> <br>We all march<br>In the earth's threnody, <br>Changing so as we go <br>Becoming all things new, while travelling into eternity.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Though we die, still we fly, <br>Hope does live Love does win<br>New life awaits for all<br>Even now, even then.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Though now the sadness of life remains, <br>The realization, before it's all through <br>We will hurt again.<br>And so often still do.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Here, the killer and the killed<br>Share in this pain, <br>For both must wear the long heavy chain<br>Of who is to blame; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Bloody chains<br>Leaving such bloody stains, <br>On more than just me<br>On more than just he.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Life is madly marked by plangent pauses<br>And consuming concerns, <br>We can only hope the reason and the cause is<br>For a life far greater to find and to learn.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There is a power in ancient Blood spilt for the ages, <br>And it is what it takes<br>To find the freedom of forgiveness.<br>For that freedom is precisely what it creates.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This power of blood is all around, <br>Death to be taken, Life to be found; <br>So man with mercy may show compassion to man.<br>And God smiling, blesses and understands.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We all are invited to live free, <br>Remembering, <br>There is always a dropp of holy, forgiving blood<br>In every tender tear<br>That each one of us does cry.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Smoky+Hoss">Smoky Hoss</a><div class=q>
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and they won't come clean
alone and weary I'm just so tired
of nobody knowing what I mean

I kneel down
Look into the eyes of Death
As it so simply lays there still
Within a sanguine puddle upon the ground.
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