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Sacred
Driverless
and dead as an upside down
sheep
the train of hopes
chugged in
Impossibly bobbing
heads
every throat slit
conducting the orchestra
of flies
Each carriage
rush hour brimmed
holding death's
embrace akimbo
Not one seat free
and no soul spared
the cost of their belief
Published 11th May 2010
| Edited 28th Mar 2016
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