We watch helplessly
The rain of fire
Blooming up in the sky
The countries in conflict
The give and take
In politics it seems in smoke
Blinding the eyes; deaf in the ears
Only the fire-crackers of fire
The humans will destroy themselves
The greed of power and dominant role
The political leaders want to flex their muscles
They are voted in not to make conflict
We watch helplessly
The songs of the crying souls
Underground of layers of mud, stones and soil
Where is the compassion in our minds?
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