The world is turning evil precariously
The impact of war is creating havoc to humanity
Stability is far from occurring in that country
Flags waving with lies and hypocrisy
Faith and belief diminished in silence
In the minds of compatriots
Who longed for peace and truth
Young soldiers died unnecessarily
Several thousands are buried in the cemetery
With their love ones graving and clamoring for justice
Abomination... a 'self inflicted wound.'
Marijo (2007)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well, not bad for Iraq situation. The persona must have a brother or friend serving there. Yeah, it is somewhat 'a self-inflicted wound', I agree.