I mourn for all those dying, all those who died,
None wished for the bombs,
No child asked to be in this world for this ,
No one cares , what horror we are , humans that don't care ...
Politics day in day out for some ,
Win or lose , they all play with lives...
Accursed lives to you all, the curse from all death shall follow you ,
Like your shadow , even as you slide to your sleep,
All of you , calling yourselves leaders ,
Curses onto you from the dead and the suffering ,from those who never mattered to you,
Yes each day, see those curses multiply and wrap around you , unto your very end ...
(Poem by PC-3, 10/19/2024)
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