The Uprising

They were two like this-Living,
Then these ones start something,
Others sitting there, 
staring and watching,
Another  group is passing,
others in boots, incoming!

These ones too are listening, 
scribbling on notepads-writing,
Enjoying conflict reporting!

while those others are wailing
these ones are capturing,
when the screaming is increasing,
these ones are recording...
-the continuous crying!

Yet, Somewhere others are running,
In futility escaping-Fleeing,
Tired of meeting and seeing,
The horror of the dead and dying!

Like an opera the music is playing
the cameras are clicking
so the news are breaking
telling of the slaying!

while others are funding,
for purpose of profiting,
The conflict is producing 
a Macabre beginning!

Around the corner... 
another engine is warming,
At stand-by studying what's happening,
Conspiring schemes for financing,
So, from the people pocket they are acquiring 
Permission to legalize illegal in a meeting

This is where the suits begin the 'Grafting' 
For them to begin solving,
the option is hefty corrupting!

These discussions are lengthened for nothing
Until the interlocutors thirst-
An excuse to begin quenching-
the thirst of exorbitant spending ,
and hardly listening-
to the conflict escalating,
of a crisis uprising!