How many??

I don't write movie or book reviews,but this is the closest I have come
to doing it.I am sure that I watched Hotel Rwanda pretty late,but just
in case you have not,its a personal recommendation.

Voices of some of the characters in my words...It is chaotic but then so
were the emotions...


This is not rain,mere drops of shame,
For no one and nothing could wash off this blame.

I was made to choose,one human over another,
Mere color to guide,humanity was to be smothered.

Removed the umbrella,blindfold blacked it out,
Sight of red tears blackened,Ah!!just couldn't block out that shout.

How many??

How many cries should I drink?
Before they taste just like water,
How many of these wounded bodies would make my soul shrink?
Before its all normal,this ghastly slaughter.


Just how many...how many bodies would push me off brink?