She was pregnant,she had a child in her belly
She was a mother, she carried the leader of the forest proudly
But they made her trust them with sweet words and a fruit of blackened souls
Hunger lead her to believe, it lead her to trust them whole
She thought its humanity, it's food after all for her sole..
Inhumanity shrouded it but
And she beleived standing in the river
That the forest god's will listen
Her last plight,her last song
The cry of her unborn
Yes that was inhumanity
But we call it humanity,
we are part of the blackened souls that failed to save for our progenies
A better world a better day
We failed as humans today..
Can the god of forest forgive us ,
I guess no,
We are after all
No humans anymore..
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PoetryA collection of my short poetry and sometimes rant and sometimes life rambles..