BRUTALITY

On cold ground, 
Their bodies wept blood... 
In strive to grasp for words, 
But none were heard. 
Their eyes reflected betrayal, 
While pleading for leniency from
the blood tainted hands...... 
but a plea for more was apprehended. 
Breaking bones became the drumming beat to the withering screams......
Fumes of torn apart and charred flesh
filled the air, 
Even then fear was more vivid than
the pain. 
Life had become a jargon in the hands
of the armed sovereign. 
In attempt to escape the fiery pits.... 
they unshackled their souls from the
burdening bodies
Till the end, 
No one noticed their agony nor cared to hear their struggles.....
But they knew their alienated tongue.

#stop_xenophobia 
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