Keep Silent, Dear
The killers are killing--
Keep silent, dear.
With cold corpses, they are filling
The beautiful earth--Still no sound, o Dear!
Don't talk, don't cry;
Surely, they'll hear.
Keep two eyes dry;
If they come, welcome laughing, Dear.
See, the world has turned dumb
And is silently watching their killing.
It's the time to become
Stone that has no feeling.
Copyright © Sayeed Abubakar | Year Posted 2024
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