A fearful route of agony
threaten with a potency.
A crisis we couldn't help
because their power overcame ours
A laughter broken into pieces
hanging in different directions
within the teeth.

The innocent souls were taken
along the arcade of brutality
The smell of blood floats
The violence heaves on the
homestead of abandoned judgement.

Our dripping flesh evokes fear
The pride in us trembles and
the confidence shrinks
We became fearful at the cables
of open air

Promises come and fade like
a visible mass of water droplets suspended in the cloud
How many litres of water
can ever fill a basket?

Justice has gone on leave
National destruction took over
With the evil trinity of
violence,rape,racism,chaos, manipulation.......

What a constitution with
bleeding physiques!!!!
When will Justice be reinforced?
What do we say about the future?
Which path do we take forever?
© zaiyanass