They are finding Banana boxes on the side roads of Main streets, yesterday two, two days ago another two, contents are not Bananas….
Contents are blindfolded decayed amputated heads of Humans…
My God is the End near…
Brother kills brother….
Dog Eats Dog…
I think I don’t belong here anymore…
We are so weak..
Yesterday was one of the hottest days this month, water is scarce, I had only and hour and a half of sleep last night..
And yet I slept at home with my family.
Where are the 50 abductees sleeping? That nobody knows about.
Or are they ever alive?
Have they been drilled through?
Or have their jaws been cut from side to side with a rotary disk?
Have their bodies left to rot in the body rot tanks?
Do we really have a government?
Am I alive? or am I fooling myself?
Would the respectful government wish us to disappear?
Is this why God Created Man? Or am I just unfortunate because I was born in Iraq?
Life is so precious …yet so cheap..
Would my head turn up in a Banana Box?