Buying wealth as a sinner
Thus becoming a winner
Men forgot their faith
Leaving behind the best
In search of the rest
Forests were set on fire
With curses upon the wire
Dwelling within the eye
Of a competitive spy
Tie up a bow
They pray to show
Unknowing the glorious Earth
In desolation of the unholy Earth
Showing off the thrones
Blazing up poor homes
Killing the happiness
In search of distress
The moon their mistress
Showing signs of darkness
The bombs break the plates
As the little ones are being raped
It is impossible to prove
The mistakes are removed
It was a sudden buzz
Nothing remained as it was
The lasting pain
Believing no man again
Left us entirely in pain
-Myriam
I even started crying while writing this. It's one of my old poems where I could seriously sense what was happening around the globe.
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