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Am i hard of hearing?
Or has my memory failed me?
Cos i don't remember a declaration of war,
Nor the roll of a war drum!
Then why this siege,
Of terror around life?
Why this scene,
Of trouble acting peace?
Where the living is made dead,
And the blood of my people, enemy spoils.
They seize the fords of our survival,
And embitter the sweetness of our abode.
Families shredded into pieces,
Like a body of glass dropped from the sky!
Never have i thought a day will come,
Were darkness will walk within light,
Neither did i hope to see,
The body obeying the shadow.
But alas! Its the crack of dawn,
When fear racks the mind,
A terror sacks the kind!
My frame is loosed on it hinges,
And the image blasted on to pieces!
Not my a bunch of mines,
But by an avalanche of evil!
The meek trails before the bridle,
Why the traitor sits astride the saddle,
Rearing to ride over the humble,
And stamp down the cluster of the delicate!
Let the wind be filled with shrapnel!
Because my bunch has been broken into pieces!
For love has begotten hatred,
And harmony fathers discord!