the pictures of sorrow and pain

The web lines on the faces

The tears fell so easily on the tragedy

Family members, relatives and friends

When the bodies were found

The last hope all gone to the wind

Finding answers would not be easy

How did a commercial jet fall from the sky?

They said the black boxes might hold the key

Of how the commercial jet plane gone turtle?

We couldn't blame God

God wasn't the pilot on the plane

God didn't make the aeroplanes

We were the ones...

The pictures of sorrow and pain

Raining on the faces as lost souls found

The grim faces of the rescue workers

The tasks ahead and mopping up operations

QZ8501 tried her best

In the natural elements of stormy weather

The pilots could have done all they could

Yet the commercial jet crashed and the lost souls