Please Quit The Fight Poem by Yousif Ibrahim Abubaker Abdalla

All of a sudden we would cry, you have no heart, you are grungy chicken as you flew bullets over our town. We are peaceful people; cruel aggression was never planned, but always borne on the wings of fury in allegory and similitude of sneer.

You have kept millions weeping and wailing while you won and chewing on their legacy because you want to leg up the country; there is the blood of the pure you have shed on the ground making no bones; many virtuous people kicked the bucket by your negative power.

Skullcap and citizens of the glorified soul you have dispersed the way the hearts of the upright you have wounded and displaced; think in the mind of your mother, father, sister and brother who are dying no one is free from danger as you kill out and other ill-treated.

The whole country with its cities and places should bite the dust, though all the world would come to wonder why? And peace is what the reaping machine never sows, we die and drown, and now it seems this shall not always be the way; the way to peace it seems crystal isn't through irrational annihilation.

I appeal to all please cease the fire and save our sons and daughters; to find our way out of the fog, we need only seek the light a solution lies within our common sense to build Sudan it was never better before; firstly we have to forget who is false or true?