A never ending story, turned into war.
Destructions of thousands, the truth never told.
Pain and suffering you can find in the streets.
Bullets never cease. While I am in my house,
Praying to live.
Freedom, a fairy tail, peace never seeing.
The fight only pleases the shadows beneath.
A land covered with innocent blood, that will never
be able to preach, so many stories never told.
The destruction of dreams, a graveyard of love.
Dead bodies on the streets, souls seeking peace.
Please let them read, please let them sing.
Since you won't let us breathe.
YOU ARE READING
Seasons: Love, Life & Fate
PoesíaThe thoughts and poems written on this piece of digital paper are just based on my understanding of my surroundings. This is why I hope any of the people who read it, can find comfort or feel understood by these words. More importantly, I want to in...
