If you see ,
This mind is a graveyard
Of so many thoughts ,
That have been committed suicide ,
Because , not of leprosy ,
Or, any other contagious disease ,
But ,rather ,
In its infancy ,
It became prophetic .
Slaughtered , martyrdom ,
Sword , spear,
Peace, peace .

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