An airplane lands
In the house of the brave
Hope increases in the heart of the prey
But the hunter was unleashed again
There’s no god above for whom to pray
And their voices shall be listening tonight
As they cry for the dead and to live they claim
Hell is here someone said into the crowd
There’s no place to hide, no way back or out
They’re on the page, now and forever
No one can try enfolding or even to deny
Their belongs to here, no hope to get out
This sad picture stares at me
Instead being me to watch it
So I feel my heart freeze
As a sword pierces me sharply
People dying alone
People dying along
They cannot wait for none
To earth they belong
allan macli borges
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/hell-is-here-4/
