Witnessing

Laying on the cold ground     hands above my head     Missiles flying above Where do I begin ~ Pray — Not here.     I shout about this war that’s      going on, do I dare look @     the children and families being destroyed Today the Russian soldiers     are coming in with the ammunition, What else do they want?     They have it all… How much more will they destroy?     Isn’t the innocent enough? Wait! I’m flashing back to the USA.      They're on the ground too! Hands above their heads in the     shopping malls. All the countries are still fighting and     we’re falling apart         Help I need to get away,             but where do I go… It’s all the same and no one has a name. 

-Robin