To millions of ashes
With tears rolling from its eyes
Blinded by its own speckle of dust
I watched the pyramids at Giza
Crumble back to sand
As though bowing to its mother - the land
After forgetting her when it had already touched the skies
I watched the Great Wall's hollow crevices
Led its way to its breaching
Only to find the cracks came from within
I watched the brave fall of Spartans at Thermopylae
Just because a traitor showed the way to their enemy
Blood was shed for countrymen
Yet showed no shade of gratitude.
Boaza
Did you write this? its good :)
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