War-Cloud

by .....Luba.....   Aug 24, 2005


Late at night as I lie down in my bed
Memories hit me and tears I shed
I remember the time when we fled
Our home, our land and our bread
I remember my loved ones who were dead
As their ghosts hover inside my head
While bodies and blood everywhere spread
These are the consequences of war and to what it led

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