Marea

Bombs go soaring down,

Whistling through the air,

Crashing in the town,

Death is everywhere.

A man lost his head

as he went down the road.

Another was found dead,

due to one jet’s payload.

The tyrant’s fight to keep power;

is a worthless campaign.

Hoping the people will cower,

as he is the nation’s bane.

As his options diminish,

fate is knocking on his door.

So he unleashes a strike to finish,

and the bodies hit the floor.