General Poetry posted December 23, 2012 |
Life is like a flower; water it and it will grow!
Thou Shall Not Kill
by mags12
Under the rock they buried
as particles descending to the ground. Help, help, a mother cries as a baby was trapped under a rock. An innocent child mourns for mama, a mother cries in agony as she suffered the shock, This is only the beginning as tears fell in flocks. Ten thousand tears bawl for freedom as they trapped under rocks. The baby a mother bore, the one that she adores, no one to ease her soul. Innocent lives are taken without no one to blame, Without father, mother, uncle, aunt, sister and brother, But some just take it for a game. The world morns, as life was just a dead end street. Moments later help came rushing the spot, But life could not be brought back. |
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