Paris
knocks
The
sound of explosions
The
rising smoke
The
screaming of the injured
The
party of sound
It
turned into carnage
The
body parts scattered
The
crying of lost souls
The
red lines on the floor
People
run scattered directions
The
loud explosions and bullets fly
Butchered
by the Islamic militants
Taxis
drive the injured away
Ambulances
arrive to give medical aids
The
tears will not stop so easily
Paris
rocks badly on Friday 13
Isis
claims it is its work
Hiding
in masks and religion
It
isn't God's work but Satan
Writing
words of fear and division
The
countries leaders will stand united
The
hunt of Isis members must be high
The
evil must be put away for good
They
shouldn't be allowed to breathe
Now
the modern Crusade must begin
The
issue of challenge has begun
Will
Europe and the rest of the world band together?
Get
rid of Isis and its ilks for good on the face of this world?
It
is a sad day
We
have to learn our lessons quickly
Before
our morning turns into darkness
And
we don't see the light of rays and hope
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