It’s a world full of darkness.
No one knows who did what.
No one knows who’s innocent.
No one knows who’s not.
Some hit hard.
Some got hurt.
Not only their bodies,
But their souls too burned.
Doesn’t matter who was right.
Doesn’t matter who was wrong.
Violence is not,
The solution to all.
We have some rights,
Some we don’t.
But forget taking other people’s lives,
It’s illegal to take our own.
Cries of help,
And pleas left unanswered.
The plague of inhumanity,
Spreading throughout the body like cancer.
What’s done has been done,
It can’t be undone.
Why do it in the first place?
When you knew it wasn’t fun.
Someone has done it.
People are being blamed.
But would the victims' wounds really heal,
Even if the culprits were caught and shamed?
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