Streaming tears
Escalating fears
Wordless screams
Shattered dreams..
Is might right
To create such fright?
Callous behavior
Causes hearts on fire
Broken promises
Torn desire
Forced compliance
As might seems right
Trembling spirit
Cowering with fright.
Tell their tale..
That day seems night..
Road ahead
Full of boulders
Causing anxiety -
Stooped shoulders
These are stories
Of bleeding hearts -
In which all parts
Are broken shards.
Now our morrow
Seems drowned in sorrow
As innocents suffer
Without a buffer
When will this greed
And madness end?
Have the minds of leaders
Gone around the bend??
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Wish I knew, Nafisa. Very well stated, with the only question one could possibly ask at your conclusion.
exactly - my fears don't seem unfounded...
'peace' is now just a word in the dictionary..unfortunately
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