A war goes on between
good and evil
A war goes on between
might and right
A war goes on between
authority and the working class
A war goes on between
oppressed and the oppressor
A war goes on between
mismatched masculine and feminine
every hour every minute...every second
in this big world
some where some place
almost everywhere in this big world
the good and right need not war
their righteous roots will hold them
against anything..anything
without par
the oppressed and dominated
have to raise their voice
in order to sound their choice
WHO WINS THE WAR?
ultimately fate wins the war
fate favors the unjust too
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem