Crying shame!  


Look at my childish face

Do you see my tearless eyes?

It’s not because I’m heartless

But my tears have dried

Do you see all these scars?

A pure beauty is buried inside.


Hear the words coming through my lips

Do you hear my throaty voice

It’s not because I’m tired and sick

But I was hopelessly screaming

I lost my house, my toys.


Think, have you realized  that you are lame?

Your silence against the violence

Your breathing is a crying shame.





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