Rains of Parmethia
In the tumult of the night
We all knew fear
Sadly for many of us
It would be a final night
The fires blazed that night
And we watched with wary eyes
As soldiers fought to save all they could
It was truly a horror that night
In our history it is our blackest night
Thousands were massacred
Millions were displaced
It forever changed us that night
In the tumult of the night
We all knew fear
But the next day brought rains
With grit some would see another night
Copyright © Christopher Goss | Year Posted 2018
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