THE CRIMES WE MADE.

The Crimes We made
By Rona Waray Caysido �· Tuesday, January 18, 2011

The Crimes written by; RONA CAYSIDO

How many mountains are tall,

That kings of land can't fall,

How many stars in the sky,

That men counted them all,

How much life will wasted,

Horrifying crimes that never ends,

Sometimes if I look up the sky,

The sun colors are red,

Like a blood reflecting,

From the crimes we made.