He stared at the Rubbles,
Just a pile of cement blocks remained.
He looked for his mother,
Dead hopes and
false promises of hevean was all he found.
Innocent blood spilt,
for the wrong cause,
They praised the martys
but whose was the Loss?
He looked up in the sky and asked
“In thy name they kill,Why don’t thee stop them?”
All he could find was airplanes and Black clouds of smoke
And all he could hear was screams for an answer.
In thy name they kill…
Do thee even know???