fallen saints
by lorenzo herrera y lozano
there is no kind farewell
for the forsaken soul
no way to forgive the sin
of fighting for the life
trapped within our being
there is no way of choking
the faggot out of our throats
no way of flooding the drought
of a life thought without
spiritual meaning
there is no god for us
the fallen saints
virgins of tainted veins
martyrs of humane faith
prophets of our survival
no key to heaven’s gate
no amazing grace
no rising the third day
no hope for revival
no more love for us
the sacredly slain
Excerpt from the upcoming collection of poetry God Don’t Live Here Anymore by lorenzo herrera y lozano. For more on lorenzo, visit jotopower.com / myspace.com/jotopower.
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