Take me away

Unlike most of my poems this one is about war and seeing it from someone else's view and the affects it has.

explosions rain down like fire works

the screams have become a sweet tune to my ears

I am stained in blood from the people laying in the fields

I pray that you take me away

by death or plane

To a place of peace

Where blood will no longer be my clothing

and beauty is blinded with dying bodies

My family was stolen by fire and my hope has been crushed by tanks

Death is my wish

Take me away