Wednesday 17 December 2014

Bullets that you sowed


Snuffed out like a candle,
Amidst a rain of hate,
Massacred innocence,
Scripts a tale of fate,
Fate you blindly nurtured,
Hate allowed to grow,
Pierced by the bullets,
Bullets that you sowed,
Hurled into the abyss,
Your future bleeding dead,
Poisoned by the venom,
Of the snakes you bred,
Will this mark the end?
Or will darkness remain?
Will you drop the knife?
Or will hatred reign?
Will you finally cleanse?
And let enmity erode?
Weed out all the bombs,
And bullets that you sowed.