He left his heart in the arms of the poor
He gave his mind to the ones who were greedy
After all that was given
He smiled and thought
That his job was done
The night was silent
But the silence always is broken
He got up
But with weakness
He saw the destruction
it burnt him.
He saw the pain
He fell.
He smelt the smoke
He couldn’t breathe.
The tears couldn’t fill
The oceans that had disappeared
He pulled at his hair
Because he couldn’t understand this misery
But to realize the hair was all gone
With every pain, sorrow and death
The wrinkles grew on
He saw that innocence was lost
Where he saw it once belonged.
He looked around for answers
And found it in the distance he saw a boy
Standing armed and frightened
He looked down and asked
“Why have you created such destruction!”
The boy removed his mask and said
“Because they told me it was all for you”
RETARDED RAMBLER
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