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Death is just the Beginning
Death is just the Beginning...

Weathered from shrining howling wolves,
The small detached ones can't keep up.
Entwined with disastrous love?
Can't keep up with it.

So the wolves act like sheep.
The cheap fur leaves them all behind...
With hatred, full of Napalm.

Entwined we are, after all.

So now I realise you're in some kind of world, which you magically created all by yourself. My complements... Now try to get out of it. Because this is obviously not to your hands for the taking care of.
Might you not understand me, try getting the dictionary.
You might be on planet "Look at me! Look at me!", that doesn't mean you're entitled to publishing rubbish.
Ofcourse before WOII sets itself up again, this will be entirely my opinion. But see for yourself, if any one was interested, would I be the first to reply here?

ok, toegegeven, ik vind het gedicht ook niet zo mooi, maar praat nou alsjeblieft eens nederlands! denk niet dat je zo goed engels kan dat het niet opvalt dat het niet je moedertaal is, dit leest gewoon irritant! engels praat je maar als je niet anders kan, of als je het gewoon alleen maar beter kan dan nederlands...