in sadness
i was aloft
for the death
of my countrymen
are bulk
the mountains moved
and melted
like river flowing
so smooth, it took lives
cunningly
they heard them screaming
yet they listen not
the pleas of their voices
were echoing
along the seashores
even the skies, cries
of these loses
in sadness
still am aloft
for the death of my countrymen
i'm in no help- not at all
they - authorities; them/their-victims