Thousands of sirens blare from far,
Terror stricken is each face that appears.
The air smells of dead,
From loads of bloodshed.
Splitted bodies, abandoned bags,
Shoes from a child's leg,
Are scattered in every step.
The cries and wails are unbearable,
Faces covered in blood are unrecognisable.
Her mom cooked her favourite dish,
She...