Seeing

I see blood. Blood on the ground, death all around, I hear no sound except screaming.

Ticking is the clock on the bomb, slowly making it's way to the bang. 

Peacefully relaxed the people carry on, the 31st draws nearer, anxiety rising, society in crisis. 

Step by step, hand in hand, slowly we walk towards the darkness and forever history is repeated.

Nothing but nonsense in the news, fake news, true news, propaganda and lies.

Seeing with my eyes.

Pages and pages of empires, civilizations and collapses. Is this our time? We never paid for the crimes of different times.

Forgiven but not forgotten. 

Seeing with my eyes.