I looked into your eyes and See a rare sight that Breaks me. Pure glass wings torn and suffering All because of a broken promise. As swords clash I watch you cry Silently. I pray but I know there is No God that can save us now. As bodies fall besides us I hear A voice that cries silently, hoping That someone will save him. I watch this suffering and Wish that I can help somehow. I prayed again, as I watched this Endless killing, hoping that Someday it will end.
War

Illustration by Iuniki Dkhar
Posted On: May 31, 2025