We remember the wails;
Their anguish pierced like nails.
The awful silence that followed those piercing screams
made our eyes turn glassy streams.
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2) " The soil welcomes the corpses, Gloomy skies rain down curses." Sends shivers through my spine. Great poem. Remarkable. Top score
Addresses the continuing violence very sharply, incisively. Draws a gloomy picture. But indeed of very high poetic quality "
I couldn't even imagine this horrific life. You have experienced a lot of pain. And have captured it in Poetry.