THE BLEEDING PEN ANTHOLOGY 31
Why must we seek for our brother’s head?
Why must we lust after their breaths?
We are silently watching
Preparing for vengeance
Our soul prayeth not for thou
But issue out millions of curse
Does our cry seem not be heard?
Do we in daylight keep calm to the intruding bat
We seek all capable mouth speak up
Let all angry pen bleed blood
May thine heart be cool like still waters
As you set thine eyes on strangers
Even while they show face in danger
All breathes are now strangers in danger.
How more inhumane can you get?.
After causing thousands of death.
You massacre without mercy.
And say you teach a lesson.
Fear is all I could see,
In the faces of my brothers in oversea.
Their green pastures now the valley of the shadow death,
Everyday they are getting closer to death.
A thousands was massacre,
but yet blood didn’t satisfied them.
Fear,misery and grief,all i could see,
Even little ones were not even spare.
Why the war?
Why the hatred?
What have we done to thou?
That the innocents blood is required
We will not mutter a word
We are watching awaiting the whistle.
If strength I lack to face the sword
I pray I kill your spirit with my word
In anger the innocent soul cry
Vengeance they seek, your heartless soul their pain shall tear apart
Blame not the infected ones
The past heads must have sung the song
They heed to dance to the tune of the gods
And xenophobia hits like thorns.
I see tears,blood and fear.
Both afar and even near.
I hear cries and wails.
In Lands, where peace ought to sail.
They only went there
for their mama not to die
What will mama do when she will hear
That her son died in a strange land
Night are like day,
because as a strangers.
Our life are in danger,
We walk like ghost.
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