Oh! spirit, this way to paradise <br />thy illustroius life, like a game of dice. <br />hundreds died for thy lust of blood <br />hearts shatteres for thy flag they beheld. <br /> <br />Now they not pray for days of rain, <br />nor they pray for the sun to shine. <br />sour truth, the black clouds of despair <br />as they inhale the smoky charred air.<br /><br />jibin joseph<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/aftermath-war/
