Death at bay

Buildings crumble to the ground

People wailing all around

Finding shelter all too late

As they climb onto deaths gate

Sobbing is heard miles away

About the tragedy at the bay

The smell of fire burns the air

Says the awfully disgruntled mayor

Children huddling in groups are all you see

Beyond the dreadful misery

Suddenly a ray of light

Sends a flurry of a fight

Men are shouting

Women are running

Away from the shallow caskets of death

The smell of beef

Makes the children drink in the scent

Like it was meant to be

One little child all alone

Thinks of his parents while he's blown

Across the gate of death

To find his family thinking of him

He meets his parents back in heaven

And smiles because he is finally with them

Back on the shores of life he can see many will join him

But not with a smile but a grimace