aleppo

And the bombs keep falling

Like fast tears down a face

Still no god comes calling

Oh what a goddamn disgrace

And the children keep dying

Their childhood’s long dead anyway

And old men keep crying

Till they cry their lives away

And everyone’s an orphan here

This unloved bastard of a city once

Where the air is thick with fear

And smoke from the coughing guns

Soon there’ll be nothing left

Nothing but the niggle of memory

And us with our crushing debt

The dues of the unhelping free.

ram cobain

(Pic courtesy Google)

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