Victims Of War
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Kenneth Maswabi
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Inside their heads
A mound of agony erected
A mountain of questions
No one can heal their broken psyche
Not even the hands of time
Nor the silence of peace
Their wound reaches deep in the Soul
Their pain is unimaginable
A barrage of bullets
Flash lights in the night
And the sounds of bombs falling
Consumes their sanity
Tearing down their sanctity
Devouring their peace
It is a vicious cycle of violence
The war continues in their heads
With no signs of peace in sight
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