Five Years

It's been five years, but my eyes won't ever forget
the crime, the injustice....the bloodshed !
Victimized - no chance to live a decent life.
Rights - only a dream.
Drowned in a sea of misery- no social opportunities to survive-
one more desperate scream.
Sentenced, isolated, locked up. Unable to defend themselves from captivity.
Humiliated, degraded, brutalized...murdered by your unfair society.
Confusion. Election day. Political interests declared war on the helpless.
Harassment. Abuse. The gates were opened to destroy the hopeless.
The state's killing machine was once again ready and free to kill.
Perpetrators of an everyday chaos ignored by media's view.
There was no resistance. Inmates only begged not to die.
Naked on the floor. Guns and bullets silenced their cries.
Burning bodies- Blood spilled on walls.
Burning inferno- 111 had to fall.
It's been five years, but my eyes won't ever forget
the crime, the injustice....the bloodshed !
It's been five years, but this brutal genocide is still alive