The Men with their gunsA Poem by I am JadeLove and Hope for AfghanistanTeams of Men come carrying guns. As the people try to flee their hearts beating like
drums. Invading with force, their presence brings fear! Of a nightmare existence control to adhere. Desperate civilians all trying to escape, the roads are gridlocked. Some hang off Airplanes. Warning shots are fired as the crowds go berserk. Whilst the Men with their guns just stand and smirk. Fear lingers in the streets of what’s behind in wait! Lives in limbo and nerves that are frayed. Public speaking with morality, protesting no harm. The memories still fresh just to be fooled by their
charms. You maimed with your weapons and taunted with your bait. The Men with their guns and their hearts filled with hate. © 2021 I am JadeAuthor's Note
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