Wild wind

31.03.2019

“Heavy is the weight of snow and wind;
heavier is the weight of invasion
on innocent territory”.
The fence around the farms is breached,
The limits overrun.

Marauders constantly come into the farm,
They come to shed the blood of simple farmers.
They come for land, for power.
They want to conquer all,
take all, and own all.

They step on hopes and dreams,
They step on the sleeping
And the unborn

Birds leave the farmland,
Birds with broken wings
Struggle to escape.

This army of the night
Encircles every blameless throat
And takes its deadly meal.

The army of the night
Pillages society,
Pillages its soul.

Life continues, life goes on;
Only bitter memory repeats,
Repeats, repeats.

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