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.



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