Everyday the buds fall In my Garden oh I am mother of them all, Among the rubble that covers my ***** The spilled blood creating a chasm, The welling orbs and sealed lips Telling a tale of alien's whip, How long I have to bear this gore O' Lord, be my savior, I can't take it anymore.
(Khan,BA)
on Twitter 20/5/2020 5:20am The daily killings continue in my Valley... When will there be peace..?