KYIV 2022

 


Kyiv 2022

When evil like a toxic cloud

Descends upon a modern city

And children die and mothers weep

When no amount of love or pity

Protects the vulnerable and weak.

There is no god or God’s to pray to

No moral taught no lesson made

Only the ancient,  ancient sorrow

Only the ancient, ancient trade

And young men raised for better things

 shape the ancient, ancient skill

Of Learning how to die and kill.

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