Tears Of Humanity
Sleeping in the coldest desert of life,
All that's left is a haunted soul,
Leading me deep into a dark memory,
Where violence serve as a tragedy...
Feel the windy call of death,
Blinding your senses, killing your heart,
Summoning the most evil of man,
Destroying the weakening lands...
Thousands of lives trapped in the rubbles,
Like wilting roses in the winter,
Politics and wars will only stir troubles,
Creating frosts in the summer,
Yet beyond the strong walls of discrimination,
And in the flow of my saddened melody,
Lies the eternal bonds of love and temptation,
To taste the sweet tears of humanity...
poem by Mimi Fakhira
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