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The night falls upon face of the earth
Like a blunt slap devouring the mirth
Startled, bereaved, moaning in groups
Deprived of their home and hearth
Constant exodus and constant misery
Ceaseless penury of mindless fury
As if the elements of entire universe
Coming together to promote the curse
Thoughts are numb
Words are absurd
Only vultures in the name of bird
In sight... a terribly perishing herd
Skewed justification
Political configuration
Systematic human extermination
End of reason, end of salvation
It is just so difficult
To express in words
The hapless cries for help
One learns to ignore
When routinely
Murders occur
When insanely
Children suffer
Women are raped
Minds are shaped
To accept the grotesque
As standard
Red rose reminds of blood
The crescent of murderous weapon
Every other is now the foe
To kill has become a mission
