Torn torsos, blood splattered
Glass shattered, lives scattered
It’s blasted worship of death.
Humankind’s twisted mind
Though seeing he’s blind
He expels poisoned breath
Nations, countries,
continents
All bloodied by evil intents
The Mother Earth cries in pain
In games her sons slay
hold guns and bombs
to play
In vain falls all her restrain.
It’s not God, not religions
Killers are unlawful denizens
With blatant brute force
It’s a hurtling downhill fall
None responds to the warning call
Destruction is only course.
Return O man, to simplicity
Return to values of
humanity
To ponder stop a while
You live and let
others live
In justice you take and give
On Mother’s face bring smile.
Xavier Bage
Sat, 13 Feb 2016.
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