"Silent Cadence of Death"

Ragged wings
Messenger of death
Sounds of guns
Blood running
Bodies lying
Bones and skin
No point of healing
Atrocity of murder
Killing our sons
Killing our daughters
Among the rubble
Hardened ground weeping
Grief plain to see
Teary, tense goodbyes
Bloodstained letters
Memories held close
Clinging as they die
War wounds and kills
Fallen from freedom
Silent cadence of death
How can this be justified?
Stealing souls
As if they’re your own
The blood you shed
Is not yours to take ...
Because...
you are part of me