A quiet stricken town,
Forever fighting against the horrid,
Men fighting for love and their land,
Women screaming with fear,
But with force in their eyes as they protect.
A child amongst all the medlam,
Clutching a memory of their home,
Screaming with terror,
Tears beyond all caressing their face,
Forever will they wonder,
What had caused all this.
Loud bangs and screams,
Fill the stricken street,
Forever will they be memories,
For years to come.
