Red and green,
Mother scream,
Crying out to,
Be set free.
No one knows,
What it's like,
It's hard to bare,
The painful sight.
Hard to ignore
the roaring sounds,
Made by my mother,
Laying on the ground.
Eyes enraged,
With cold hate,
Sitting in lonliness,
I began to pray.
Let me out,
Im burning inside,
Mixed emotions
Wondering why.
Cry of anger,
Tears of hate,
Why can't he just think?
Now it's too late.
Scars were found,
On her head,
Hatred is now,
Being spread.
Now it can never
Be erased,
What I felt
and what I've faced.
