World Peace

G.R.George
Jan 1
1 min read

The quiet dead of the night,

Feared for their safety,

Hid with all their might.

The quiet dead of the night,

Gazed upon the sky,

Saw flaming meteorite.

The quiet dead of the night,

Explosions rocked their homes,

Removing them from sight.

The quiet dead of the night,

Prayed from under tables,

When their bodies caught alight.

It wasn’t their fight,

Innocent caring people,

They are the quiet dead of the night.

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