By: Habib Ibrahim
Nations got honorablysigned proud
Of foes defeat and home affair.
This rage of destiny sieved all.
The unrest of life upheaved all.
Faction war nations burn.
No gain, no pride they earn,
As pawns people got moved
As sheep daily stabbed.
Home cries … Criesno more relieve
Wealth held by death gangs;
As dogs for meat bark.
But dogs past that sincerer turn.
Those more obstinatelydestroy
To loot one's holds
Handing foolishly to foes.
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