Damnation Poem by Hanan Muzafar

Seven stories of hell,
where seven sins in agony dwell,
and urge of rage, to release havoc,
The revenge says
'Set it on ablaze, Burn it down,
Abuse and humiliation you hide inside'
For compassion you fought,
but damnation you got.

Murderous regime,
draining marrow out of bones,
stealing identity and trading slavery,
To make you do, what you don't know;
Some thrown in hole,
where there're no ropes and ladders,
only darkness to make you numb and blind:
In unseen corners,
Lethal breed growing,
with a drive, to bring down wrath,
A madness and pain they've inside,
Adversary they've seen all the time.

They know,
Their promises are false,
and their justice, a bluff;
Inhumanity we encountered,
Innocent ones stabbed in heart,
Enough we suffered,
Now wage war,
They shall come to know,
what we had, and who we're now:
For it's destined to end.