A Fun Poem About Transmigration of the Soul, or Lack Thereof

Be Careful What You Wish For

God is with me!

the genocidal

shout again and again

at murder’s moment

repeating it until

the end of time until

the end of things

where only sparks

of the reborn and

repentant remain.

The genocidal

live in glory forever

but never get to die.

© 2017 Joseph Galligan

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