Best Mass Grave Poems
House of Stone Mass Grave
The wind of change
Blew off dust settled on my eyes,
I saw living corpses
Strolling the streets of urban.
It blew away the cloth
Tied around my face,
I beheld the mass grave
Of peasant farmers who died
From void promises for land.
The wind...
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Categories:
mass grave, political,
Form:
Ballad