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A Poem by Sarah Buchanan
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No title for it as of yet. Just wrote it a few seconds ago and felt the need to share. First one I've written in a good while. So it might be a little rough.

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White Flames from the sky,
Turn yellow in blistering fright,
Burnt beyond belief
Every child weeps
Every breath is a crime

None should breathe
According to some
Those who are "Holy"
Take the life of a child
No guilt
Only Pride
For they control
The Holy Land

Extermination
Is but a dream
To those at war
Fight over land
That is "rightfully" theirs.

Indoctrination
Of the world
That they are the victims
And not the perpetrators
Yet not all believe
Their attempt to deceive.

Hope Remains
Among those for Peace
Against the Zionist Regime

White Flames from the sky
Turn yellow in a blistering fright
Burnt beyond belief
Who will hear their cries?
Who will let them breathe?

© 2014 Sarah Buchanan


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Sarah Buchanan
Sarah Buchanan

Dublin, VA



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