Dark even continues after the dawn;
Terror and hate spread in the lawn;
Peace of the World goes into pieces;
Love is the object that terror seizes.
No one cares the humanity or unity;
Many are in race to loot all the booty;
The World teaches all to earn N burn;
This heaven turns to hell that to spurn.
Souls are sold that none says this bold;
Whole we can sacrifice to acquire gold.
I find many blinds in the World today,
Blinds in humanity that wander to slay.
O' Why I was born as a human being?
As a man, I shame in what I'm seeing.
I feel better to live with furious beasts
rather living with cruel human fleets.
Truth is a word we lost from our land;
Justice is cheap one that all we strand.
Poor are voiceless before rich voices;
States N status join hands in choices.
When force of arms tussle as dissidents
Alas! they shed the bloods of innocents.
When will be an end to this blood thirst?
Else, they will make this World to burst.
Money makes many people as lunatic;
Power makes many leaders as idiotic.
We fear as we live in a fierce forest,
where we never feel peace N rest.
When we dig pits to sow seeds to grow,
behind us, some dig pits until we know.
In the place of heart, men kept furnace;
so that heat raises everywhere malice.
Cruel men made their minds as blind;
in it, grace N mercy do we ever find?
Brutality is found in singles to states;
Sponsors are many to sense its tastes
Animals have certain ethics N deeds,
Do they ever go beyond daily needs?
The sense is lost with hum-an-imals.
Greedy men count lives as decimals.
The fools who don't care own planet,
trace ways for life in moon N gamut.
To provide comfort zones for fewer,
the states put many lives into sewer.
Here the humanity sold is hopeless,
Hear! Many are to buy the hapless.
Poison in minds make toxins in food,
as well as in water N air all include.
Oh, enough! We are to love N live,
not behind many battles you believe.
If weapons are the only one solution,
let weapons fight with your delusion.
The Earth is not only for you to cherish,
that you make others' lives to perish.
It's the land of us and the land for all.
Not even our tomb is a permanent hall.
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