I was a child, with hopes,
I had dreams, no ropes,
But my life was gutted,
I was destroyed, disgusted.
You, adult, went to war,
With your crazy reasons,
Not even a small scar,
Not even a vision.
You killed my father,
You erased motherhood,
You raped my sister,
You stole my childhood.
You took me, you gave me drugs,
Should I be blamed?
Aren’t you ashamed?
Stop wars, silence the guns!
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Author:
Jade_ (
Offline) - Published: June 8th, 2022 09:54
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Comments1
Very powerful, Jade. Great writing in a sad world. M.
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