A DIRGE FOR TERROR VICTIMS- PARIS

Tears make my eyes blurry The world is at war so I worry Carnage turns the street to a cemetery Everyday the news bears a sad story Today Syrians cry Tomorrow Palestinians die ISIS bombs sound, bodies fly A story of peace is a lie Terrorists kill us daily Psychopaths wound us sorely We look on mournfully As victims cry dolefully Now Paris feels the heat Of a deadly hit It makes my heart skip a beat As I see bodies on the street But these only make us stronger And support one another In my heart I feel better Thinking one day we will conquer.