The fear of the masses the galopping thunder of an over justified system
A thousand cries of beaten women
The abortion
The loss
The violence in media
All along our cries to unseen deities
We begged
We pletted
The fear of war undeniable torment
Children wear their hearts on their sleeves
Damaged
Abandonment
Scribbled in ink accross their faces
We are just worms crawling from a bird
Down like an iron fist fall the bodies
Raped
Murdered
Thrown away by goverment slander
Just sink to the ocean floor
Become lost like Atlantis
Beautifully disfigured
Cant be fixed
Our eyes gaze upon the flames of-
Untreated riots
Bomb blasts leaving devistation
Standing in awe at-
Commemeration to the fallen
 SweetCyanide13 · Sun Jan 05, 2014 @ 01:06am · 0 Comments |
