Thursday, May 28, 2015

in the graves of the lost souls


In the quiet forest
The darkness crawled into it
The buzzing of insects
The soft wind came

In the night sky
The stars shining bright
Leaving dark shadows
Amongst the trees in the woods

In the silence of the night
The howling cries of humans in distress
The mad and rogue human traffickers
They butchered the innocents

Nobody could escape
They were housed in cages
The inhuman ways to live
But death took them away

The graves of the lost souls
They thought they could stay anew
In the land they were promised
In the shallow graves they went

Now the men in blue
They combed the forest
They searched for more
It was just the same old story


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