Deathstruck
How do you forget the
innocent face to die?
Eyes staring at you
without lies
One look of pleading for
justice
Not even mercy is mustered,
no solace
Reality strikes your
psyche and no defense
Imbedded picture of
mortality and no fence
Powerless without
solution, watching a countdown to death
This world so wrapped in
belief without evidence of divine stealth
Witness the pain of hunger,
only dirt, dust and brush
Nothing to drink but
sights and sounds of cruel fate all in a rush
No matter if you are a
babe or adult, the curse considers you fodder
Slow death, shouting for
humanity to hear, even a judder
Confusion is the beings
hope, for perhaps some ghost
Listen to the cry for no
longer is it human or animal, just lost
I have no faith for it
insults my mind and tells it to lie
Reality of a world where
creatures are born to lay down and die
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