The day had been such a gloom it appears to have conveyed of sorrow and grief.
The darkness dwells more and more, creating a bleak and dreary ambiance which made
men lost their voices at the eerie silence.
No words have been spoken, not a voice to speak of the truth for fear being tormented
but only frightened glances exchanged.
As men approached in dark, long cloaks taking lives of purely, innocent people.
Tears flowing down their fear-stricken faces.
Not a mere glimmer of hope.
Inculpable and guiltless souls brutally massacred.
Words unexpressed, voices muted.
