*Aftermath*

Children hang on unfamiliar hand
Gazing across the barren land
Blank fearful stares against the wind
For past events shall never rescind
War tattered homes litter the town
Hard working men try to rebound
The battle ahead,now worse than before
For hearts feel their loss,and must restore
But rebuild they shall,as history repeats
For life in this land,has many defeats
Yet people will heal,and most shall stay
To live in their land,another day