War Child I

[fillemorte_]

We are alone today. Amongst the empty bullet shells we tread. Amongst the dead bodies we scour. Scouring for our dead fathers. Yearning for our dead mothers. Calling for our dead brothers. The soil beneath, parched, scorched our very soles. On our knees we fell, onto familiar graves and tasted the earth with our blood tainted hands. In our palms it

Comments

[saurons_truss]

What's this from, Rach... and in tribute to what event?

[fillemorte_]

i wrote this for my publication "war child".

[saurons_truss]

You asked for pics a few days ago. I've got one I'll send you. It'll break your heart.

I'm sure it's copyrighted, but if you're not going to be making any money off the publication perhaps you'll want to use it.

[saurons_truss]

Thank for that, Bill. Unfortunately, it is too small for print.