• How do we fix
      broken dreams
      in such plight of sorrow
      when destruction
      is all that follows.
      I see troubles
      lies amidst rubbles
      starvation speaks
      In the air it reeks
      to the war we fight
      claiming human lives.
      I watch this world
      reduced to a pulp
      i shed a tear
      i feel the fear.

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