The War of Bloodshed

With bodies ripped apart,

Lay strewn on the unconsolidated sand,

Their hearts were pounding in fear,

With every thud and boom,

That shattered the buildings,

With cries of desperateness,

With cries of apologies,

With the cries for humanity,

They moved in shadows,

The bugle was near,

It sounded dreadful and seemed to say their fate,

All ended in silence,

With another few bodies left behind...