Hell in Mariupol

 

Hell in Mariupol

Putin is in control, he will not listen, diplomacy is no use,

He has programmed his people and set his Orcs loose.

The Ukrainian soldiers are defending, Mariupol Sea Port.

Beneath the giant steel plant, they are holding the fort,

Loyal soldiers of Ukraine, bravely fighting, on to the last,

Defending their land, standing strong, and standing fast.

Missiles and massive bombs, are exploding above ground,

The relentless bombardment, making terrifying sounds.

Bent steel, and broken concrete, providing a barricade,

There is no way of escaping, this treacherous blockade.

Like large hammers, pounding the earth, generating a din,

Innocent people are trapped, under the wasteland, within.

The civilians, hiding in terror, entombed against their will,

Trapped, in the tunnels, and bunkers, as time stands still.

Frightened women and children, being pounded from above,

By an oppressive regime, devoid of compassion, and love.

There’re wounded soldiers, lying with black festering limbs,

Slowly rotting, with urinary infections, and sepsis setting in.

And no one’s willing to end the siege, their minds are set,

Some are praying, for the lost souls, we will never forget.

But there’s little hope left, for the survivors in Mariupol,

It has been deemed impossible, without raising the toll.