The Tears of Syria
I am the land...
Upon which life breathed once,
Happiness flowed like breeze,
Smiling faces I had adorned.
Now I lay scattered,
My beauty and dignity ruined,
Under the evil glances,
That landed upon me like a curse.
The world had seen my reign,
The world witnessed my fall,
None came to my rescue,
Not one put forth a helping hand.
Draped with blood and dead bodies,
I shiver with heart-rendering voices of pain,
I whimper at the cruel sounds of missiles,
Inhumanity have killed my soul, forever.
-Awwthentic~
16/12/2016
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