next door massacre......

His eye ball were about falling from the socket
His skull ripped opened and his brain packed in the bucket
I touched him all I felt was coldness
Terrified I stood there wondering,dreading in coldness
For the man I use to know
On the floor his blood flowed
Silence was his only sound
Bloody he laid ground

In delirium I wonder
For all the ambient walls in asunder
For such a merciless disaster
Could it even be from our merciful master
Resentment followed fast,and grieve followed faster
For people saw the men they use to know
On the floor their blood flowed
Silence was their only sound
Bloody they laid on the ground

Who is waiting to seek asylum in hell
Who will blame a chick for hatching from her shell
Who will urge the vulture not to surcease the song of grace
Who is positive of finding the lost without a trace
Being human they seek for survival
Unmerciful death and tragedy took their early arrival
Turning men I know into ghost
Silence was their only sound
Terrifyingly bloody the laid on the ground

Am starting to believe in a peace less world or a world that cannot be made peaceful
For as long this may continue,human will succumb to the poison of despair and self torment which will add as a perfect decorum in the lingering death to even the best of character
For the peace I use to know
On the ground her blood flows
Silence is her only sound
Bloody she lies on the ground