All Actions Done In Vain Poem by Dawn Michelle

His face was shattered
Like a window pane
Broken and split
Now dead with no shame
Murdered by those
Who were his pursued
He died in vain
And his soul he did lose
The other was dying
His face strained and blue
Begging for air
His fate they all knew
From his mouth spilled blood
And his eyes held fear
There was nothing in life
For him to hold dear
Two others awaited
The death that would come
Feigning strength in the dark
Their hearts empty and numb
Now in their last minutes
All tried to survive
Though never forgotten
Each one of them died