Waiting

Silently waiting,
Wishing for news,
The lights are flickering,
And the air is cold.

Grey walls with words
Engraved on their surface,
Tell me stories of death,
Of rage, of pain,
Of the lives that waited here,
And the lives
That waited
Alone.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

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