Joanne Owen Quotes

Death Continues To Stalk The Streets, Stealing The Souls Of Our Children As They Sleep. We're Running Out Of Fingers To Close Their Eyes, Voices To Bless Their Souls, Hands To Dig Their Graves. Poisonous Fumes From Their Unburied Bodies Contaminate The Alleys, And The Ghosts Of Those Who Have Been Buried Rise Nightly. Their Tiny Forms Dance Above Their Tombstones, An Agonising Reminder That We've Failed Them.

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