TERROR

TERROR
A search for silence has begun
The ways are being spun
Humanity cries to things undone.

The mother’s soul is not numb,
She knows the killer of her womb,
The revenge for sure will be taken,
And terror will she terror shaken

No shackles, no borders will hold her then
Victory shall come to her, amen!
Forget not the drop in the little girl’s eye
Rise and react to each child’s cry.

Forget not the beautiful bride,
And her martyr besides..

O conscience where have you gone?
Return before its dawn
Take the reins and lead to harmony
Where peace has its symphony..