Oblivion

     Those who are cut to pieces
                   by those bloodthirsty killers.
               They cry out ,scream and yell out.
                  They turn a deaf ear to those
                     horrific acts.
              The deafening  silence maddens
                 even the stony heart.
                The wild sea burst into tears.
                    The bloody ire roars out
                    an action of revenge.
                The fearful dawn is at death's door,         
                    the sun never shines.
                      Maybe it is defined 
                       a darkness to be their light.
                       They cut the thread before the Sun
                     .  
                    I'm deeply saddened by the
                    bloody ring of the chain that happen to
                         them.
                       How inhuman can be a human being? 
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Dietrich Avatar
August 21, 2023 at 4:35 PM
It's horribly tragic. Well done, poet.
Poet Avatar
August 18, 2023 at 3:57 PM
Mulu, your eloquent words highlight the unfortunate reality of the heinous acts unfolding amidst our contemporary age. Well done
Magdalinos Avatar
August 18, 2023 at 4:04 PM
Dear Sotto,thank you,for the lovely comment!Have a blessed day!
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