"Where  have all the beautiful lies gone? "

the people of the destroyed town, which stood so strong as bombs went down,
are asking,
Cause- suddenly all reasons are just sentences,
and all promises just words

(it's still night)

"Where have all the heroes gone? ",

the people of the destroyed town, which lost it's face as bombs went down,
are asking,

Cause- at once the innocent are guilty, and the victories not glorious anymore.

(it's still night)

"Where has all the hope gone?",

the people of the destroyed town, which lost itself as bombs went down,
are asking
Cause - suddenly all the strong ones are weak,
and all the leaders blind.

And the morning comes

over the destroyed town, which fell apart as the bombs went down
and the sun touches the palace of lies,
which is now just shining wreckage,
and there they are staying,  hand in hand, all their dreams are burned and banned,

ashes to ashes,
dust to dust,

and they look up into the sky,
which is now again blue and clear,
the bombs are gone- but not the fear,
and they don't know what will be,
and don't understand what's been.

"Where are all the pretty lies,  the reasons,  the promises?
Where are the heroes, the innocent, the victories?
The strong, the leaders?
The hope ?",

the people of the destroyed town, which got lost as bombs went down, are asking.

"Away."

~ A/N I know, not your usual poem. Posting this due to the upcoming of September 1st, they day when WWII started in 1939. War sucks, people. Maybe one day we can learn to stop bombing away each others towns and taking each others lives.We all cry the same tears and bleed in the same colour, we should be knowing this by now. Even though there is a long way to go, taking into consideration what's going on on our world currently. Sorry for the long rant. Stay human. Sero ✌~