Snow Blind

Snow Blind

Your eyes are cold.
Your face is too.
Living on the road
is nothing for you.
You cut so silently.

Heartless and worn.
Sitting like stone.
To crush is to strive.
Taking lives patiently.

Live for the war.
Love for the hate.
Drunk on violence.
Satan’s company your fate.

Roam like the wheel.
Distinction in keel.
Keeping what you steal.
Your legs never kneel.
My enemy.

Randall Paul Prazuch
Copyright ©1993

Originally posted 2010-12-11 11:25:33. Republished by Blog Post Promoter

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About Randall Prazuch

Randall Prazuch loves THE LORD GOD JESUS CHRIST and all that encompasses HIM, family, friends, and helping the poor, the disabled, and the destitute. He is a cancer survivor since 1989. Randall has been an advocate for Medical Cannabis since 1989, and helps fight against unjust laws, especially as a member of and author for the Northern Wisconsin chapter of NORML (National Organization for the Reform of Marijuana Laws.

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