On Behalf Of The Innocent (Slain) ... Poem by Nisha Butterflydreams

I lay crying, and i was almost dieing;
No cries they heard, from that distance;
They neared and had me speared;
And they painted me, in vengeance!

Don't we all hear these 'Silent Cries' from those 'Already' slain during the riots and rites, who lay dieing amidst the violence pleading for mercy? ... yet the murderers paid no heed to their cries and brutally had them killed (speared) , drenched (painted) in their own blood... what the murderers got in return? revenge(vengeance) !

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