ALL GONE
Ghost lands
Stand
Crumbling.
Life was
Lived
Until it
Stole
Itself away.
With every
Bone
Exposed,
The once
Lived in
Homes
Tell tales...
Though there
Was
Strife,
Life was
Fair
And dreams
Were
Simplicity
Itself!
The lands,
Always
Exuded
Quiet strength
Amidst
Struggles...
Then one
Day
All was gone.
Caught in
The eyes
Of guns
And bombs!
Yes, ghost
Lands
Once
Held life
Until
It stole
Away
Fending
For Itself
In
Another
Place.
Life
Became
A runaway!
FREDERIKA MENEZES
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