Maybe it’s just an echo of the past

This tethering

Got myself tied up in all these strings

But none of them connected

If I had a love powerful enough to stop all this needless bloodshed

Instead I have nothing

It’s difficult to even imagine

What is being done in the name of

Something

I really thought thou shalt not kill was pretty cut and dry

Revenge, disgusting, has been exacted and this is…

So far beyond the scope of revenge

I don’t know what makes people think it’s okay

I know some of those people would butcher me in a second

That doesn’t make it okay

I wish humans didn’t face persecution for where they were born

Where we land on this Earth to live

Shouldn’t become our death sentence

Children born and buried within months

Nothing wrong with them except they’re breakable

Like all the rest of the beings on this planet

Fragile

Precious

Gone

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