Numbed Down
Feelings are lost,
And all to what cost?
Wars grow larger outside.
Taste of the smoke,
Gone in one stroke.
Hiding away inside.
And all that I see,
Is the world before me.
Nothing has settled the dust.
People sent away,
Leaders are enraged.
Escape and run if you must.
Copyright © Writing Muse | Year Posted 2023
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