Behind the wailing walls 24

Hassan Ahmed
Meanwhile, the angry river attacked the remote shack
It dragged it to the forgotten space
Where the bloods run to different directions
To murder the stray souls in the dirty streets
It is a devilish system of killing
Where, it never knows the manufactured mercy
From there, he opens both of tired hungry eyes
To see the despair fields have merciness
The words itself are full of wordless