For Help

Fri, 11/15/2013 - 15:06 -- emkaras

For help

But none comes

In the death moment

No savior came for you

Horror has no term for that

No word for relief

No understanding of mercy

Bodies laid in graves

Bathed in the sweat and tears

Of the survivors

A world left to

Weep and pray

I pray that you who live

Find help

Find hope again

 

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