A pillar of smoke
I wonder whose house is burning?
Happiness is not sacred from fire
The sound of sirens cutting through the silence
A stain of blood
Smeared on the wall in the subway
WhatŽs been going on here?
Sights of terror flashing through my mind
A breath that never came
Beautiful face filled with peace lies on a hospital pillow
Her struggle was in vain
A room filled with devastation
A girl on a train
Clear green eyes filled with tears
Did she hope for her friend to come?
Is she the one who ran away?
A ray of light
through the once so dark sky
they say we are heading for a brighter season
I certainly hope so… I really do.
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