In search of peace,
We stumble on strife—
The headlines twist,
Truth bleeds from life.
The news is rigged,
Blackwashed, decayed—
A world drowned in lies,
Where silence is swayed.
How can this be?
Is man so hollow?
Has he forgotten
What peace should follow?
"Love the oppressed, "
The command was clear,
Yet hatred festers,
And justice veers.
Genocide reigns
Where the brave reside,
Their only crime:
To live, defied.
Who will rise
With love's salvation,
To mend these wounds
And heal creation?
MyKoul
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