World of Tears and Death by SunnyBlueDay, literature
Literature
World of Tears and Death
In this world of tears and death,
The call "Bring out your dead"
Echoes around the abandoned streets.
Mothers send their sons to war
But may not get them back.
Young men march out to war
And grow up too fast.
Corpses speak louder than words.
But in the end,
In this world of tears and death,
We all bleed red.