Captives of the Abyss

Title: Captives of the Abyss

In the depths of hell, hostages suffer plight,
Bound by chains of terror, endless dark night.
Their cries for freedom echo through the abyss,
Yet politics prevail, the captives dismissed.

Their captors, devoid of remorse or grace,
Condemning innocents to this treacherous place.
In the game of power, their lives are but pawns,
As Biden and Blinken dance upon discordant songs.

The world looks on, silent, its conscience asleep,
While humanity’s light grows feeble and weak.
Promises of rescue vanish into thin air,
As political posturing replaces genuine care.

The hostages remain trapped, their spirits worn,
Their dreams of liberation, tattered and torn.
But amidst the despair, a flicker of hope gleams,
As the world rallies together, united by the screams.

Let us remember the plight of those unseen,
Their anguish muffled by the halls of routine.
May compassion resurrect where politics have failed,
Till the shackles are broken and justice prevails.

Keywords: hostages, politics, abyss, Biden, Blinken, liberation