
+6
She turns to touch my burning chest.
I lay my hand upon her breast.
Her heart pulses, her tears pile.
She yearns to see my hardened smile.
Her shadows reflect my internal pain.
She craves my soft, but its all in stain.
I’ve lost that man, that happy jew,
He’s become part of the lonely queue.
What wars these eyes are subject to,
What murders these hands have done, will do.
All for a bloody man’s horrid famine,
His heart left unfed of love, of salmon.
For his suffering, she suffers tonight.
As our race continues to survive, to fight.
Heil, I hear general voices repeat.
Another innocent Jew burnt on Berlin’s street.
This poem was written/submitted by Divya Mehta.

+2
This Pollution
Retreating is not a option
take in its venom
inhale and hold the coughing
lay in ur flesh coffin
people dropping on demand
resistance is our strength
we destroy now on command
explosive 2 door sedans
insurgents we must defeat
thier blood on on our hands
thier bodies at our feet
u only die if u sleep
so insomnia become us
but we do it for country
and in our God we trust
And that God is Jesus
Alert the Masses. . .
and we send no warning shots
we fight to return home
so we give wars all we got
and our mission is not to stop
we close in and destroy
repel the enemy assault
this is why we deploy
straight from Illinois
a Humboldt park warrior
protector of man kind
but dont call me a murderer
This poem was written/submitted by Fabian Carter.

+13
As they fight it grows and grows,
Wondering who is next to go.
Crying as the bloodshed flows,
He is afraid now that he is all alone.
This poem was written/submitted by Derya Khalilpour.