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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