The Silent Echoes of a World Torn Asunder By Violence and Its Shadows

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In the quiet night beneath the weeping sky,
Shadows dance with whispers of sorrow,
Hearts once whole now fractured and dry,
Seeking peace in the hope of tomorrow.

The echo of cries in the silent air,
Broken dreams scattered on the ground,
Violence leaves its mark everywhere,
In the silence where lost souls are found.

Yet amidst the chaos, a gentle breeze,
Carries the song of resilience strong,
A whisper of hope through the shattered trees,
Where love and compassion truly belong.

Let hearts unite to mend the broken,
In a world yearning for healing light,
Where words of kindness are softly spoken,
And shadows of violence fade into night.

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