<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=413813" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Eyes: those tragic eyes,</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">It was her eyes, those tragic eyes<br>The saddest eyes I ever saw.<br>That made me start to realise.<br>The price that children pay for war.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Those eyes had seen brutalities<br> no innocent should ever see<br>She haunted still by memories<br> from which I fear she can’t break free.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I look into her eyes and see <br>that she expects nothing from me.<br>She has no hope that there might be<br> an ending to her misery.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Although I know I’m not to blame<br> I still feel guilty all the same.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Though we protest our innocence<br> in our attempts to rationalise.<br> What can we say in self defence.<br> That is not based on blatant lies.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It makes me frankly furious<br> that innocents should suffer so<br>The guilt belongs to all of us.<br>We can’t pretend we did not know</div><div style="margin:10px 0">That we should learn from history<br> instead of choosing to ignore<br>Because we do not want to see.<br>There are no winners in a war.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I can’t forget those empty eyes<br> They’ll haunt me ‘til the day I die.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Monday,08 November 2010<br> http: // blog.myspace.com/poeticpiers</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ivor+Or+Ivor.e+Hogg">Ivor Or Ivor.e Hogg</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=413813" data-title="Eyes: those tragic eyes, de Ivor Or Ivor.e Hogg" data-description="It was her eyes, those tragic eyes The saddest eyes I ever saw. That made me start to realise. The price that children pay for war. Those eyes had seen brutalities no innocent should ever see She haunted still by memories from which I fear she ..."></div> </div> </div>

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