Pride Over Life


What a vicious society
Voices are so noisy
Supposed to have charity and unity
Yet driven by vengeance

And now civilians are dying
Families are mourning
Graveyard are filled
with carcass being killed

Innocence are involved
in their problems unsolved.
More indecisive manner
Peace can't be conquer.

Cry shift to thunder
Rulers are busy to put some care.
When can this be over?
The chaos that we are under.

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