An Eternal Recess

Like candle flames lost upon a savage gust,

Children of peshawar lost to ungodly blood lust,
Lost to parents grieving daughters and sons, 

Lost by the rattling flame of cluttering guns. 

The school hallways became their killing grounds,
Echoing to mass murder and its terrifying sounds.
They invoke Islamic faith like a martyrdom junkie,
How holy can a child massacre with a loaded gun be?

No gods, no prophets, no justification for killing,
Just the evil that men do: a coalition of the willing.
The children of Peshawar, slaughtered for nothing,

For the revengeful and evil, Terrorism is a ghastly thing.

Certainly for once guns and roses didn't merge, Men who sought salvation will be damned, for cries of the unsung heroes will penetrate the eternal hour.

SUPERNATURAL

Ever wondered, why at the dead of night, when everything is apparently still and calm,you still hear those little sounds of someone walking upon gravels,or a door creaking.Why when there is no one at home,but you and you alone,that you can hear those faint footsteps echoing around the house?Have you ever given a thought,as to what lurks in those dark,unoccupied corners in your house? Some might rubbish off these questions,giving them the name of fear of the unknown,Some might even go to the extent of claiming that you are a freak.But you know its true.Unbelievable but true. One day,strolling around a park or shopping in your local market,you might run into someone with the same fears as yours.Present but dormant.That someone who can vouch for your sanity,despite the mess up in your head. When asked if you believe in the Supernatural,is there a teeny weeny voice in your head that says a loud and clear YES despite your head moving otherwise? If you were like me,you wouldn't hesitate to nod.You wouldn't think twice before showing off your knowledge as to how the spirit repels iron,how the vampires die if you rip off their heads,How a silver stake through the heart of a werewolf will kill off the monster and burning off even the last tooth of a dead person,kills the spirit. If you were like me,you wouln't have been afraid of those dark corners in your house,because you would know that Sam and Dean are lurking in the dark to save you from the SUPERNATURAL.