Living in a world of canvas
all the way through
war crime,
man slaughter,
abduction,
molestation,
no one could think it through
survival in my hood is a game
our nature is to kill to strive
we couldn't maintain peace
neither love
we are rich
enough to soar high
greediness and corruption ruined it all
I heard leader serve his nation
but is all wrong for my hood
nation serve and worship the leader
several protest arise
results to nothing
but bloodshed
messaih will surely come
but before his arrival
what will be the state of my nation
world of canvas
a memories we never dream
neither remember
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