Poem / Torture

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The red gem mosque held
secrets that do play
with each other now-
And forever say
Lit whispers of how
burning soul's doubt
silence of the grave-
Angels fly in clouds
keeping mortals safe-
Being kept alive
for torture's harvest-
Labyrinth of pain's maze
Feel the emotion
until your torture
disappears in mosques
Communication
Heart, soul and mind
whisper back, "Torture."
And the consumption
becomes a whole life
Unlived in violence
Ignore pain's attempt
Feel how it is vague
Souls are the secret
to the destruction
of flesh's torment
The body harbors
to forget that love-
The new beginning-
Is our destiny
of the war to end
All souls' tortured pain