(English Assignment)

Blood stained dancers ushered out mourning,

lacerations deeply embedded within

the brittle trunks of fallen warriors.

The radiated god took notice, but only to

suck the hollowed spirits of colossal

Dictators in the devastated kingdom.

Bones crack under immense weight of laggard

roots; Corpses dragging on only yielding

to the fire pouring in like streaming lava

burning lost kisses.

The rain leaving bitter taste of iron as if its

crimson drops paraded on in the city

of death, yet still,for a moment, the

sweet, calm breeze blows in honey

coated flowers, the green children

sway in the golden streaks on a

foreign hill;

The price of freedom