Dry Bones

Who are you,
We are the children 
The world have forgotten
We are the faces
You choose not to disclose
Because you do not wish to be expose

These dry bones are an example of your greed
You do not care when we bleed
You came to destroy
And to ensure you succeed

Look at these hands
Look at our palms
We are dry bones

Don't deny, you didn't have a plan
Your intentions is to eradicate mankind
You stare at us with great discuss
One day,you could be us.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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