It's flowing again, <br />This rivers of blood, <br />Bright red with dirt and mud, <br />Now overflowing its banks. <br /> <br />It's source from slaughtered infants, children and women, <br />Helpless civilians... <br />murdered by the raining bombs, <br />from aeroplanes, thunderous howitzers and blazing tanks, <br />screaming! ...nowhere to run, nowhere to escape, <br />These merciless slaughter, from an evil state. <br /> <br />They watch and cheer from a distance, <br />Their murderous fireworks days and nights. <br />Sipping cold champagne and beers, <br />While the brave and martyrs struggled and fight, <br />and the weakest prayed in trembling fright. <br /> <br />Illusion of peace, abscence of justice… <br />The silenced and heartless world must again watch, <br />This rivers of blood that flows again and again, <br />In the land of prophets, <br />tonight!<br /><br />spiritual seeker<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/rivers-of-blood/
