War


Heart is heavy
Words are few
What to say?
What to do?

One Mother holds her dead son,
while anyother takes hers out for fun.

Same world
Different place
Same time
Different race.

Those in power
Your day will come
When you pay the price
For the fallen ones.

May God forgive us
For our neutrality
While some of us die
And others are free.

-Shandel Stewart

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