Burnt Woe

worst pain

implacable pain

cannot be muzzled

cannot be checked

.

wildfire, conflagration

rampaging boots of decimation

plundering each, ever nook of peace

callous, inhumane, injurious

.

not for one twinkling moment

does screaming agony relent

each receptor a supernova of detonating torture

ignoring all rebuke

.

Ash of resentment–

The sole remaining object–

Snows in ruin’s wake,

Bracing for the woe’s return

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