Years Pass - Exploring Brokenness: Poetry on Pain, Anger, and Human Flaws

Years Pass

After the crusade ends
In carnage and devastation,
They recede into their lairs,
Pretending it never happened,
That they were always
Upright citizens.
Years pass,
They remain the same.

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Poetry by Guy Farmer