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#stopthegenocide
In Myanmar and Thailand, images of bodies dropping from skyscrapers or cranes displaced, dislodged natural disasters humans sadly helpless In Gaza, Palestine, images of bodies tossed high up to the skies faceless, mercilessly, by genocidal bombs Humanity can't rest . . . Our hearts cry, eyes are dry . . . tounges, ears, anaesthesized . . . Nostrils and throat choking with insensitive air . . . Impunity's blowing And suffocates the soul! Who said 'All life matters' ? Who's sad? - All lives matter . . .
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Apr 5, 2025
Apr 5, 2025 at 8:47 AM UTC
Flying Bodies
How can this be? Too deep to understand, too deep to digest. How can this be? How can you turn away, and act as if you were blind to babies being burned, and buried in the rubble, decimated lifeless tinted souls on your vision screen. There aren’t enough adjectives to describe the horrific images. How can this be? The screams of death in realtime stays with me. For I will never forget.... you too should never forget. The screams of death echo and rains on me like the blues. What a tragedy. Too deep to understand, too deep to digest. How can this be?
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Mar 6, 2025
Mar 6, 2025 at 1:57 AM UTC
How can this be?