in death of any unknown strangers
we may remain unchanged immune
if that death circles cycles normal
yet beware exceptional circumstances
death by torture murder disasters
even an unarmed murder of an evil
pronounced man without fair trial
may send forth ripples to rip distant
lives into shock wave repercussions
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem