Kiss wounds to make it well

Many lives fall
to rise no more
many humans killed
to live no more
Dammit, no tears
on human eyes.

They who came friendly with us at first
with aim to build good rapport
but end up against & became best enemy
and established a fight among us

It's a shame
to see our own blood
flowing on the ground for nothing
Now, we need to throw them
out from our lovely place
then kiss our wounds to make it well
with a swear,
no more fighting ourselves
which we never did for a lifetime.

Let people live their lives

When my leader of city,
became the way, i don't want him to be,
and entered the forest with immense anger,
i waited and waited, waited and waited,
but never show up again,
yet i am looking forward to my leader.

I had believed and thought real,
everything about him and everything he did,
what a pity now,
never came back to city,
keeping the reason behind,
he's pulling people away from city
many are transformed to wild these days

My leader, you have broken that promise
to bring happiness to the city
i am fucked one more time
sorry, i cant live in your shoe anymore,
and i don't want to wait you nor find
i know you started killing others
to save yourself
but remember, i can't follow your path
i hate your leadership

Why did you kill those innocent and survivors
that will make nothing over
instead,
my leader!
why don't you kill yourself
which would be a great death ever!!
let people live their lives