Syria


The endless tragic events turn the most loved
Into victims that die for nothing but despair.
In the cruelest manner, clear for all to see,
A helpless child buried under the ruins.

Some belief turned against itself,
A simulacrum mirrored in disdain,
For god’s sake but at Satan’s beck and call:
Hatred and delusion unrestrained.

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