Human (An Original Poem)

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A torn child
And burning flames
A cry for love
A cry for hate
the rain is shed
And blood is craved
For millions perish
None the brave.
A disdainful scene
And blanched faces
A layer of ash
The stench of rapists
A proclamation of love
To intangible skies
A loss of vision
Of what is in sight
Souls are sold
perfunctory smiles
A man might live
Humanity dies.


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