WILLIAM SHERWIN FORTUNATO
Command: Road to Sorrow
“Command:
Road to Sorrow”
By
William Sherwin Fortunato
Martial law, a time when no one is safe,
Where people shall run and hide,
Suffering, left and right,
Asking for mercy, freedom, and will to live.
People shouting for help,
People screaming because of pain,
People silently crying because they lost hope,
Bare hands has no power over weapons.
Bright blue skies became dim,
A place of happiness became the opposite.
Mighty people became soft as a pillow,
Nowhere to escape, nowhere to run, nowhere to hide.
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