sins of commission

sins of omission

as grains of sands

fearing

to take stands?

yet, drops of blood

soaking all lands!

can't hear the wailing

and most are failing

not grieving

not caring

for their lot...

failing to act

failing in duty

the only God...

piercing sobs

deafened

by cruel mobs!

so endless wailing

yet, most are failing

unfeeling

unmoved

by their

woeful lot...

sins of commission

sins of omission

each one

shall answer

for their blood...

the torrential

horrifying flood!

who is my mother?

where is my father?

to whom I belong?

weeping too long...

resounding sobs

stifled

by steely-eyed mobs!

blood is my lot?

tears mixed with blood...

through tears...

through blood...

I DO SEE MY GOD!!!