• ghaxi_mohammad 4w

    Anarchy was then widespread
    Which is engraved in the sands of time
    No one forgets those who died
    Baleful were the myriad of crime

    Still the specter lingers around
    Bred in bones were liaisons of pain
    Created during the days of turmoil
    Yearnings of justice still goes in vain

    The families who were destroyed
    Also included those
    Who knew only humanity
    Pleading for mercy their screams echoed

    People are fickle minded
    What could have been a greater loss?
    Gave power to filthy hands
    By whom those heads were tossed
    ©ghaxi_mohammad

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    Anarchy was then widespread
    Which is engraved in the sands of time
    No one forgets those who died
    Baleful were the myriad of crime

    Still the specter lingers around
    Bred in bones were liaisons of pain
    Created during the days of turmoil
    Yearnings of justice still goes in vain

    The families who were destroyed
    Also included those
    Who knew only humanity
    Pleading for mercy their screams echoed

    People are fickle minded
    What could have been a greater loss?
    Gave power to filthy hands
    By whom those heads were tossed
    ©ghaxi_mohammad