How can you justify the blood of millions of children dripping down on his boots?
How can you brush off children drowing in waters of desperation and fear instead of their parents loving embrace?
How can you humanize those who kill, but demonize a little girl wanting love in a world that doesn't love her back?
When mothers are screaming in agony as they hold a lifeless body which is the only remain of an energetic child
When fathers see their loved ones heading for the bottom but they can't reach their hands to help
When children with ripped pants and haunting memories try to give themselves a life
How can you still praise the ones protecting nothing but their self esteem and doing nothing but holding the knife to rip apart lives?
At midnight a newborn is hearing their mother's last words before gurgling other out
At midnight a father holds his son's body, remembering when he ran so fast he just collapsed with a smile
At midnight a sister hushes her brother as their family is being eaten alive by other's hatred
This land their lord gave them has only shown them suffering
That's why they dance around by the devil's lips in hopes of finding peace again
You're sitting there, speaking of revenge, justice and poor souls
They're sitting there, all quiet with nothing to say
Your words along with others have taken away their will to even pray
YOU ARE READING
~Poems~
PoetryI have always loved writing poems, so I'll post some of them here! Hope you'll like them!
