imagine sleeping in your bed a deafening sound rattles your head you sneak a look from your door your mothers dead lying on the floor soldiers gather around the corpse brutally murdered with intensive force doors smashed in soldiers take aim your fathers life is taken the same a thick blade carves through his throat your hero’s gone along with hope blood stains the walls and covers the floor off they go in to the next door thoughts quickly pass through your mind your sisters five and she's next in line
you hear her screams then six shots gargling blood covers her thoughts waiting for death you cower and cry knowing you are next to die silence fills your shredded home there you are left alone running down to your sisters room how much more can you consume see her lay with six to the chest hold her as she takes her last breath “hush little baby and don't say a word ill meet you in heaven to fly with the birds” for those of you who just turn there back this just happened in iraq