Category : Poems

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When those men and women bomb the land
When nobody cares enough to give the ill a hand
When anger seems to have more importance
And compassion is not given the slightest chance

For all the times when the vessel of life is empty
And everything is as miserable as can be
When the thunder in the sky will not die down
And the atmosphere is duller than an ugly brown

When enemies stand with the willing to kill
And victimising others as though it was a skill
For all the times when the line to cross was bent
And nothing anywhere was silent

When we cannot see a dawn after night
And everything is dark- never to be bright
When something or someone targets you or me
Serenitateum non est ibi