It Never Ends

Dust,
inflamed choanal,
wounds feet’s,
Empty cities,
Empty streets.

Drying
Both conducts,
Paled throats,
A hungry battle
in my stomach,
it hurt.

At distances,
Powder, and slow
Movement shade,
Walking at the same direction,
Looking for a never end.

Fight for different reasons,
Fought and maybe lost,
Why life is so short,
When finally found,
Peace and best of all
Love.

My eyes are blurry,
My eyes.
I see the rain falling,
But is just on my body,
the earth is dry,
so are the people around me,
and the heart of humanity,
oh my god,
I’m crying.

Sena