18. The sirens are loud.

The fields aren’t blooming,
like the hearts withering.
Even with the sun so high,
it’s still cold with their cries.

The piercing shrieks are bothering,
more so those who are dying.
With the goal to scare,
it’s about time to care.

The little ones who scream help,
reflect the realities of ourselves.
We aim to create rainbows,
yet these selfish ones had war as their choice.

The sirens are loud,
it’s not for you to be proud.
Let’s protect this reality,
let’s grow with unity.

*inspired by the recent attack in Brussels (let’s pray for the victims of the bombing and of everybody affected by the wars)
*no photo as my aesthetical inspiration today (but Happee retweeted a BTS tweet, lmao!)



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