TURMOIL
By: Chan Mongol
Qugust 21,2024
The peace of mind;
Where can we find?
Everywhere is turmoil;
In air, water, Sunlight, soil!
Why is that?
What we get?
Nothing makes sense;
Why to violence?
Evil possessions;
In all regions!
Since when bad things started?
Amid Pharaoh was defeated!
Who grabbed the land of Pharaoh?
Ancestors of Netanyahu!
They are not from here;
Devils are tearing up God's nature!
They claim as God's chosen;
Are we God's stepchildren?
Children of the Lucifer;
All the way and always danger!
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