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In the claws of war...

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I look at the screen again
and then out my window
It's the same kind of view

Tears are flowing down my cheeks
and wet my scared sweater
My body aches

Outside, the sky light up
and with a big explosion
I just see scattered house pieces

What ones was my neighbours' houses
are now ruined, burned in fire
and destroyed by fate

I look at my hands
They're covered in blood
and so is my whole body

When I hear my mother's scream
I know it's our end
A shot and then everything is completely quite

Someone walks in to my room
where I sit
with my sister's dead body in my arms

I look up to face the person
It's a boy in my age
with a gun pointing at me in his hands

I smile at him, a sad smile
A smile that shows that I've given up
that he can do whatever

He swallows hardly
and I know he has trouble breathing
It's never easy to kill someone

But as he pull the trigger
I feel nothing but relief
Soon this hell will end

That alone is a easing thought...
...
this is about all the children who gets killed in wars and the children who forces to join a war. And this is FOR all those children.


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Chocoholic123's avatar
this is so sad! great job though :)