Just one step more

An arguement of human rights,
turning into big fights.

The dictator depriving people of happiness,
people left penniless.

Blood splattered as easily as salt,
people dying through Gaddafi's fault.

Every brother and sister out there,
go show them who's who,
just one step more, the whole world is behind you.

A flock of brown birds

On a gloomy night,

hours away from first light.

A torrent of brown leaves fly across the small town,

dancing their peculiar dance.

They are preparing,

preparing for a time when they reign supreme,

over the leaves of sickly green.

They dance across the town still as dawn breaks,

few studies have been made about them,

humans will never understand their mysteries...

Guilty

I cannot drink, I cannot eat,
because of this terrible, terrible feat.

My life is a mix of sadness and woe,
I cannot think, I am confused so.

A voice comes for me every night, I try to flee,
however,it speaks,
"guilty."