Like salt on earthwormsMen Women ChildrenRattling, coiling alive
Their screams,…unheard in it hollering echoesDying in flaring fuel
Their voices,Gulped in fiery gas
Different people of a same faithWailing tears to a thousand bleed
None survived, none arrived
Their frames flame in bubbling scars-Spreading like gluttonous ocean’s billowTo conserve not even the finest scalp
Our good-bye...
