I look around me and this is what I see: Relentless battles Fighters not knowing why they are asked to fight and their leaders engage with no purpose Borders separating people’s lands and checkpoints confiscating their freedom
I look around me and this is what I see: Racists and hate for colour, religion and race Why don’t they embrace?
I look around me and I hear a victim talking: You whom cannot hear me. I have been talking for lunar and solar years My voice is hoarse No response is offered I am no different and I don’t want to be. Will you hear me?