Peace Died Poem by CHIGOZIE DANGOL

What is life and its worth,
For how long before the next one goes,
Time and again as we degenerate,
Our lives not worth a rose,
So many why's and yet the questions are,
Faceless monster,
Beasts of no nation,
Our sleep is murdered!
Should we clap for your worthless cause,
Should we cry for our worthless lives,
Your time ticks to destruction,
Our lives are worthless sacrifices,
To what end if there is,
Whom shall we run to,
The die was cast long before the race began,
Unfortunately in our web of lies we are tangled,
We will not relent as you would not quit,
To all the evil men out there,
Heed my call and turn round,
Because sooner or later we will find you out,
The innocent souls you murdered will!