Out There – By Ali Rasheed
Out There – By Ali Rasheed
No sudden moves don’t make a sound
The brutals ask for blood this time arround
Their wings ripped, Their tounges cut
I ask my dreams to better stay on the ground
Despite the the rivers flowing red
Our hearts bore the true wound
Out there is flood, greed and blood
Everything except peace to be found
Out there i can see,
Poor children being ripped by a hound
And now they are coming for me
They are right outside my safety bound.
Ali Rasheed is a student of FSc Pre-engineering [1] at GCU.
