cry your dreams by W. Jude Aher
cry your dreams child, cry silent your screams as still again, those masters of war face our souls and try to ignore. the broken tears lying shattered still, across graveyards too full.
our children there they lie, lost to reason lost to sky fatherless children asking still asking why?
do we bleed our eyes blind, dreaming chanting still, for peace for reason for a season of belief in more.
- jude
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