Death is a horror unknown

Had a familiar face once

Crept in as a wild vine

On a colossal tree, rich and wide

Draining all its good, setting in chaos

Hard it is, to fathom

Cloud of fear, hidden from sight

Hovers above us

History repeats, they say

Nightmare of three decades

Then a peace, hard earned

Tears shed has just dried off

Yet another, we wish not