Awoken abruptly
It burns my brain like acid
I dissolve, absolute fear
I would rather die than feel this
Indescribable terror
Non-escapable

𝐀bove all the sounds that kids will hear at night, there's this muffled moans and cries of the wounded ones. Instead of trash, you'll see blood and bullet case everywhere. Carnage is what it seems.

𝐁ullet fires echoes on their ear while strolling on a crimson river where landmine is planted. Is this what hell looks like? This is treason, this is murderous. Parents killed on the spot, now they're called refugee. Some lose limbs while other are sexually abused. Suffering from terror and fear– is this what they deserve? Who will wipe their tears? Their legacy is death and guns.

𝐖hat happened to humanity? Soldiers **** and know no pity when they march upon a city.

Knowing only you, and you by no real name,
a guess,
I guess you are the --
or a, one of, the
messages messengers are given to be used as guides,
past
last chances, in to ever's after, where the do no more
stage is set, post ******,
here is where we shall be when the mystery is revealed,
revelation being ever a bugaboo word, for me, re
means do-it-again, try, re-
ally, allied with truth and pointedness as concepts,
nada mas…

mix me, I am insoluble, sift me, I pass through
until the finest resolutions leave me as
subliminal and al-
ready we feel the change. Life going on. Truth.