The story of forgiveness
when the sun set long ago
prayed for by the people
remembered down below.
Below the bodies trembling
under skies unveiled
where all the ones who begged
forgiveness left impaled.
Their blood now feeds the surface
it drinks the waters red
the story of forgiveness
left everybody dead.
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“where all the ones who begged forgiveness left impaled.”
Very touching poem, and so true.