Sunday, October 10, 2021

Seven Billion Dead


Seven Billion Dead
By Lord R.e. Taylor

Seven billion people dead
It only took a couple of years
No one could shed a tear
No one cared about warnings
Words were not meant for them
They knew better than everyone
So, they all surrounded without thought
Giving up to invisible soldiers
So now, seven billion people are dead

© Poem – X/X/MMXXI


 

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