Dark God,
your black humour
is something beyond imagination
something unbearable
you follow no pattern
no rules
no minimum decency and decorum.
You, like
a suicide-bomber
or like a confirmed drunkard
in the driving seat
roll over the young
and old alike
get exploded or mow down
whoever comes your way
everything at your will and
pleasure.
It’s you who draw
red-lines, blood-lines
under the names of
all lives following your
norms.
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