Sunday, February 7, 2010

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.

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