Acts of War
Their eyes are hollow
They've seen too much
Know not enough
And not eaten in days
They have babies to feed
Little boys at war
Girls hiding their womanhood
and seemingly no escape
The camera captures all
The barren surroundings
The hopelessness and fear
in those eyes
As the mother realizes that nothing she ever does
can change her plight.
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