Saddened by
My loss of words
I have no fear
But my death
It is here
Unfortanate how
We came to be
Though, no longer
But my family
It is gone
Regrettable that
We ever have known
That we are
But my city
It is demolished
Inopportune when
We loved to live
That we cared
But my country
It is compromised
Infelicitous why
We ever could exist
Still, good was
But my world
It is hopeless,
And I wish for it no more.





