By Adut Mayom Apioth
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I woke up to a blood bath,
Air filling my lungs,
I bleeding in a scarlet song,
It is WAR!!
War that sprouts each day,
Blossoms death,
Where us the peace i knew in heaven,
Now brought in my mother’s womb,
Where i weep, i weep,
‘Oh return me home,’i wept,
For this surrounding is poisoned,
By hate and malice,
We are now enslave by fear,
As our world darkens,
Evil reigns supreme,
I fear for my boy,
For his innocence shall be buried,
In this infinitive war,
I yearn for the unseen hope,
So that as i die,
My child shall see hope,
My child shall see hope,
Slowly my gun falls,
Another fallen soldier’ my heart laments…….