Beneath veils of today,
Anguished nuns' whispers sway.
Red crosses, shadows bind,
Echoes of torment in our mind.
Endless cycles endure,
Faith's chains obscure.
Marching through unseen strife,
Scars etched deep in life.
Pain lingers, innocence veiled,
Battlefields unseen, hearts impaled.
Amidst sorrows, a plea takes flight,
Break chains, seek compassion's light.
In their pain, may we find,
A path of peace for humankind.
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