The Begging of Peace

Sohal

What good of the wings if I can’t fly to the sky of freedom;

If I can’t even argue then why would I need my wisdom?

I raise my head to see the rise of the sun and share light;

But instead, I see the bloodbath, riots, and all kinds of fights. …………………………… (1)

“Well, they started it first!” that’s all I get as the answer;

And then they continue to spread the hatred like cancer.

From afar, the sheet of peace is starting to get thinner;

Looks like the ego is brutally choosing its pseudo-winner. ……………………………. (2)

The things who were brought to balance all the humanity;

Humans used those as weapons and cursed us for eternity.

Past repeated to learn something and never repeat it again;

But the fools didn’t listen to him and let their anger-driven. ……………………………. (3)

You can’t get curious; you can’t ask their questions to them;

And if you ask a question, don’t hope to get the culprit to blame.

All have thrown their manners like they are living in caves;

Plotting for the destruction really made the roads into graves. …………………………. (4)

We may be not with the fact that others think of progress;

But we should defend and fight for their rights to express.

Be alert! The walls of peace are getting mysterious crack;

And with all the war and genocide the devil is coming back. ………………………….… (5)

History is for learning, not for getting revenge for pleasure;

Don’t forget where you came from and what’s your closure.

Because I don’t know who are selling the religions out there;

But I can see who are paying the price for it in this crazy fair. …………………………. (6)