Three Coffins In A Row

Three in a line
The coffins.
Painted red
Their bodies.
They are moist
The eyes.
Bruised yet again
The hearts.
The question that haunts:
For how long? 
Young boys there
Lay lifeless
And the living
Die Daily.
For how long? 
I ask!

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