We, the children

 We,

The children,

The lost,

The dead,

Thy hunger,

Thy pain,

Thy sick,

Missiles above us,

We queue,

And adults,

Heard arguments,

Now,

Gone,

Goodbye homes,

Goodbye life,

Goodbye peace,

Cold, windy,

Hear arguments,

Hear stomachs,

How they grumble,

How they ask for food,

For aid,

But we are silenced,

like Abram,

But he slaughtered his son,

Slowly,

All,

Gone