***hollering*** Poem by monsif beroual

***hollering***



Who am I
I'm that a kid
Who dies
I'm that innocent voice who runs
Faraway from the war
I didn't choose to run
To be far from my home
My land
My memories
My childhood
And from my country
But i have to do that
Running from the wars
And from terrorists
Kills us without mercy
Where is humanity?
Where are the religions?
All is gone
Since our hearts become like a stone
And we lived inside body without soul!

Tuesday, April 26, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: peace
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