Who is dead,
and who is not?
who is to die for,
and for what?
No one asks,
who's to answer?
anguished youth,
insane patriarchy.
unconscious society,
brewed rhetoric,
of some superior,
some special,
some rare,
and some type.
Oh! this cursed land has seen cruel tribulations.
Vicious circle,
vicious losers,
of malicious hate patterns.
Some sit and watch,
like, spectators.
Some take part,
and some die.
many suffer,
while some sponsor.
Oh God, this reality is too much to endure!
#stopthewar #savelives #nomorewar #Ethiopia
2/2/2022 - As told by FASICA
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem