Why? A question with no answer <br />As no answer fills the void <br />No answer rises to decipher <br />Why Norway, why in this way? <br /> <br />Why terror strikes without a thought <br />Why it devastates, demolishes, devours <br />Why it raises hell that ends in naught? <br />But why Norway, why in this way? <br /> <br />Oslo is mourning, Utoeya is bleeding <br />Innocence is defiled, paradise betrayed <br />Common sense is for answers pleading <br />Why Norway, why in this way? <br /> <br />Flower after flower, beauty after beauty <br />The murderer chose with ill intent <br />To ambush life with heinous duty <br />But why Norway, why in this way? <br /> <br />With every cry, he chose to pry <br />No tear should live, to tell the tale <br />No young elite, no one to sigh <br />But why Norway, why in this way? <br /> <br />Small and tender as be they may <br />Adept Norwegians astounded all <br />As Vikings and Black Death they kept at bay <br />And never will they; another dismay, <br />Make them sway, not in this way <br /> <br />A home of democracy, a resort of peace, <br />Norway will remain, for all to breathe <br />No color to bar, no creed to cease <br />And never will they; another dismay <br />Make them sway, not in this way.<br /><br />Bashir Goth<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/why-norway-why-in-this-way/
