Never seen hell so close
Studying medicine is death dose
War is so gross
In war Bunkers, students froze
Weeping in Kharkiv bunker for days
No heater, food and sunrays
Which lord should I praise
For showing me such dark days
I just left the bunker to get some food
Knowing I may die in this feud
Immediately I was screwed
Annihilated by Vacuum bomb of high magnitude
Father wanted me to become a white coat angel
I could not be saved by any archangel
In stone and dust, my body got mingle
Pieces of my body exploded in all angle
Polina was an 11-year-old sweetheart
Studying in school before her life fell apart
Invading Saboteurs with a dark and black heart
Firing on her family sitting in a car, which failed to start
21 children had perished so far
In this grown up’s war
It is totally uncalled for
Children want peace and love forevermore
Why UN is on vacation
What is the use of only sanction
There has to be stricter action
If Civilians are daily killed by most brutal faction
All the internet news and war protest
Organized and Broadcasted in the west
Cannot stop people running to Bucharest and Budapest
The world has failed in intelligence test
It is not the war of equals
Big talk is so far ineffectual
Death of innocent is slowly becoming a ritual
Why world reaction is so casual
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Author:
Pope (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: March 3rd, 2022 10:32
- Comment from author about the poem: Killing Children and Civilians demands more than mere condemnation
- Category: Reflection
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Comments2
our world is an ever running horror movie a rather brutal one, your poetry comments on it wonderfully
Thanks
Alexander, this is so powerful words, great support for Ukraine my friend, I pray that God delivers them from the devil's trap
Thanks blue orchid for showing support to Ukranians
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