Wandering thought

sitting and watching I have been

people killing people I have seen

hearing the sound of wars 

roaring like thunder 

broke bones, hopeless hunger.

Are they all humans in the scene

plucking lives like flowers

swords tasty for human blood

I've seen, yes I've seen

No, not on screen

I heard them scream

Blood, blood everywhere.

Beautiful self in love with rage

humanity in enmity with solemnity

black or white 

are we not of one red blood

let water quench the thirst.

Animals in coat

have human heart

awake all innocent souls

our race has been altered.

Homason.

Author's Note

i cry for the defenseless...