life is a full of sight
thing become strange
in one way or the other
peace and prosperity
belongs to nations
which persists
but a nation
with ruthless leader
who drinks blood in standing
who also is bad boy breaking
all the rules
with constituency
who follows
and looks after
unthinkable things in life
life aint no crystal stairs
in a nation where teens
have shotguns
who don't fear
protokol and guidelines
life ain't no crystal stairs
in a nation where malitias
rules its land
Well spoken and with expanding evidence of mental instability! Will Dark Days become lightened by awakening awareness?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
True....yet what our role to end this...can we do something about it...