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Death In Syria

Slaughter in Syria by the pound The rebels take their place under ground Shell shocked children in a school of fire Assad revels in his twisted desire. The armies of the Bear unleash their goods Assad taking his anger to the neighborhoods. A world in sorrow a place of death the people of Syria take their last breath. The world is a stage in a tyrannical flood the smell of death the rivers of blood. The flight from horror is a fanciful dream for the people of Syria nights filled with screams. The leaders of tomorrow should now take heed for the rebel in the streets are a different breed. They die for their country they die for what's right they cry out for their freedom to the Heavenly light. What will be the outcome in a future so bleak ? for peace and love is all they seek . By Larry Hays copyright ©

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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Date: 6/18/2016 10:33:00 AM
LARRY, nicely penned. Enjoyed reading your thoughts and words today. Luv **SKAT**
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