poem
The lights glow warmly
And birds chatter with glee
Children laugh and giggle
How perfect it all seems
But under the veil
Plays a different game
Hatred and fear
Far to difficult to tame
Hate breeds violence
And in turn carries fear
soon all conspire against another
To each other, none will near
Until each are segregated
Into their own little team
And devastation begins
In their eyes does death gleam
Now the lights are burnt
The birds are not fed
Childred, invisible to all
The land is now dead.
And birds chatter with glee
Children laugh and giggle
How perfect it all seems
But under the veil
Plays a different game
Hatred and fear
Far to difficult to tame
Hate breeds violence
And in turn carries fear
soon all conspire against another
To each other, none will near
Until each are segregated
Into their own little team
And devastation begins
In their eyes does death gleam
Now the lights are burnt
The birds are not fed
Childred, invisible to all
The land is now dead.