Author Information
Is tomorrow safe?
An Assasin in the dark night hours
Speard shadows over the dusk of my sight
Wildly in my imaginative thrive,
I saw bloodshed, satan and violence ruling with all might.
Some kids once played in the garden of my dreams,
Now its blood every where
How insane does it seems?
One trodden leg, One body without head
Is this the price of peace?
I wonder why saints are dead!
Terror everywhere,
And terrorists all around
Muslims, Christians and Jews
All are like Blood hounds
Then they blame one another
For the faults in them
No one stops such acts
Just only say and condemn
This is all I see in this 21st century
Answer my question now, Is tomorrow safe and free?
written on 14 feb 2005
8:55 am
