Inside, let me see here,
I just can't see it clearly.
Candlelight, flicker,
Burn the ruins underneath me.

Envelop the bodies,
Watch them fade away.
Corpse to ash,
No souls shall remain.

Your brother, your sister,
Surrounded by death.
Lord please,
Give me tears, I wept.

I am not your nationality,
And your God is not mine.
Silence child,
It is finally your time.

Let it haunt you today.

Poetry by Tori
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Written on 2008-04-08 at 02:25

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