Via Dolorosa

Eyes filled with tears
Hearts drowning in fears

Limbs shackled in chains
Half-covered in red stains

With neither friend nor foe
All alone in a crowd they go

So many lives torn asunder
In their springtime splendour

A life is taken for no reason
It is but cold-blooded treason

No one feels their sorrow
Or their pain, today or tomorrow

God is no longer in high heaven
The world is in the devil’s possession.

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