Regret
An ocean of tears,
Won't hide the fears,
Of a thousand screaming
voices,
Screaming for a way out,
Of the darkness within their
own choices,
They cry for justice, revenge,
Their cries are in vain.
A river of blood,
Ends in a puddle of mud,
And again crying for a way
out,
But your cries are in vain,
Our voices are wasted in vain.
Copyright © Joey Stanley | Year Posted 2012
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