Wall's of War
The rumble of the bird
That vomit death
Snatches the hearts
Of women and children
The casualties are always
The cock dancing with
Hurry hands to fight
With woods that leak life
Damsel's like swamps
Of the slums if not ruined
The cartons with four legs
Blowing destruction as
Whistle with buildings
Like children play zone
Farms are like earthquake
Scene
Looking at the oats of
Casualties drowns the
Heart in anger
Zooming the soul for
Vengeance
Inches of hurt memories
With pains of death and
Bitterness of missing families
Cries for more death and death
Hollubalu of creeping millipede's
Quenches the souls of mortals
As it sows destruction to the
Image of mankind
Cities are turned to deserts
Of human pains and slaughter
Killing the blood and body
With pains and more pains
The agony of aftermath
Leads to invention for agents
Of mass destruction pity less
Souls doomed by
Copyright © Okonkwo Ifeanyichukwu | Year Posted 2019
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