belfast city

the lights are bright red and blue they shine so clear in the calm of the night the art work on the walls with different flags and people but if you live there you'll only ever see one side even though both are painted you will see the side that you are on and that side is your side a choice not your own we are taught to hate because of the colour of the flags but everyone is loved my someone so both have loved ones died and there is no winner its a silent war cold and bitter mothers cry in the middle of the night but no one can hear us a island forgotten and still divided.