Wednesday, December 17

"Why??"


Looking across life's etched glass window 
Whiff of flowers lacing hope's crescendo
Media splashed with innocent blood's rain
Engulfed in flashes of misery caused by the insane


Corridors of fun 'n frolic weren't so narrow
Yet they're now riddled with world's sorrow
Unable to fathom the anguish 'n rivers of pain
In sanctuary of knowledge the innocent lay slain 

Young lives snuffed out in a split second
All seemed helpless as death beckoned
Parents lamenting faith's unforgettable feign
Rivets of their worlds crushed forever in-vain

Feeling an emptiness beyond expression
Mind's jumbled with one blazing question
"Why?" the innocent pay for whats inane
For once can't this world just be humane



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