WAR Poem: Inferno, by Lyza Caileen Z. P.

A smoke coming
A fire igniting
And a bloodshed, am recalling
Sitting by the side
Feeling the heat radiates on palm
The fumes, I smell
The terror and hell
As I was sitting by the side of fire
Flames are coming on the other side
Heavy eyes reflect the growing blaze
As the downpour of fire,
Downpour of screaming voices from afar
The firestorm take over
And so are the reminiscent of the warfare
The smokes start the trigger
And ends it with another
I sat there, watching the gigantic monster eats
Fire and war share a great affinity with each other
Both are hell
Both destroy
Both can be put off in many ways
Both are greedy
Yet, war brings out the most devil in disguise
With fire, you’ll feel the hottest of the hell
With war, you’ll feel the devil of the hell
Bombs and canon were the music
Of the old, ghost town, that now were gone
As I hear the crackling sound,
A siren from a distance,
Monster flame’s gone
Walking through the ashes
As it is like walking through all covered bodies
A hell from my mind
Keeps my legs loose and numb

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