There is light in the darkest day.
There is hope when the battle seems lost.
There is faith when the end draws near.
But why are we fighting? ?
For freedom? ?
For rights? ?
No, We are fighting for nothing.
If we all just got along, no lives will be lost.
no families ruined.
The world would live in harmony.
Just as it once was.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem