dreadful scene – by cyclopseven

freaking fear
of childhood tears
still haunts the many lives in the community,
taunting sound of killer bombs
still rails over their head,
and in the dream
the fire burns them to powerless creed.
violation of unwritten rights
penetrates deep into their fright
darkness lights throughout generations
many suffers the outrageous immolation
of the rights to dignified life.
life, a neighbour so close
still a distant from their breath,
as death became a neighbour so close
breathing chokes them to dreadful realities.
children write not what’s right
chalks and blackboard piled underneath rubbles of mortar
teachers and parents speaks of freedom
a language forgotten by many
buried forever with their martyrs.

god BLESS.
Will HE?