I hope you got the point!
Civilians or Savages?
Fear, the enemy for humankind.
A hidden tear, behind the closed eye.
The pain in the heart has too many reasons.
She is not tired on the life, but on strange thoughts.
Fear, determined to destroy.
It causes confusion, and the senses sets apart.
When I watch an eagle, I feel the abscense of fear.
Tiny tools to get rid of bad feelings, but a solution is near.
Words, aiming to hurt other people.
Words, to protect, and vizualise the eagle´s caring.
Morbid lies, unspoken, but as real as a mouldy cheese.
She´s more healed now, when her fear, had to freeze.
Love, instead of fear.
Love, like running around, aiming for embracing.
Sweet, smooth encouragement, but beware for twisted messages.
Her fiction dealt with some civilians turning into savages.
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