WOUNDS
By: Chan Mongol
June 24 of 2024
WOUND
By: Chan Mongol
June 24 of 2024
This is not the seventeenth century;
No hybrid can possess anybody's territory forcibly!
By keen observation and becoming greedy;
To takeover people's land to make a country!
Snatching people's property;
So is an act of plain robbery!
Destroyed homes, schools, hospitals and buildings;
Bodies were under rubbles from bombings and shellings!
Undermining people's hospitality;
Not the proper pace for the humanity!
Furthermore, countless natives were down;
Misinterpretation of the religion!
Too much sacred blood of humans spilled;
Wound of losing civilians and children can't be healed!
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