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She was alone in a house

A bombed out shell

Living in a city that resembled hell, 

Face caked in dirt and dust

A forlorn little girl alone and lost, 

Parents buried below the stones, 

The rest of the families whereabouts, unknown

She cries dry tears from dry eyes

She is barely even conscious if she is alive, 

Around outside all she hears is bombs

She feels so abandoned and so alone, 

Her hair like her clothes are a tousled mess

She is in pain and so much distress

And as she moved and stood up

Stepping over the rubble, over the parents she loved her pain was doubled, 

She walked zombie like towards the road

Outside this bombed out shell that was once her home, 

She was too young to have go through this

At 4 or 5 years old she is a witness, 

To genocide and atrocities

Carried out by different countries globally. 

The blood is on their hands, that of the innocent

For driving this city and this country into a downward descent, 

Towards a dark place many would call hell

Where once good homes were now just shells, 

Where once good families beneath the rubble dwell

And abandoned and alone in this place, is this little girl, 

No where to go, no future for her

No hope left for her in this world, 

Now look at her and watch her pain and hurt

And then look back at me

And tell me what is going on is not indecency, 

Look me in the eyes and tell me these are not crimes

Crimes against humanity, 

Government leaders, despots and dictators

Play games with innocent lives, 

Ruining this poor abandoned girls life, 

All for money, power and territory

In the name of all these things humanity bleeds

And all that is left is abject misery.

10/6/2018
Sponsor : Brenda Chiri

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