in this world of others we long for a single Hello; just an introduction from another, and our stories to be told.
Routined old parade Marching towards the gate. Roads paved gold- Judged into fate Condemned into flames are our peers and family. we stood and Watched- "praised be thy mercy!" The echoed screams merged with our ears, As we watched infants Burn and mothers encased in fear husbands and Wives separated one at a time; spouses which weren't pure left Holy widows behind. The verdicts were Inhumane- but justice turned a Cheek.