The Second Poem (War on Terror)
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The Second Poem
(War on terror)


Making tribal wars
Is all about might and power
Chaos and disorder
It is
Like earthquake and thunder

Sometimes I sit and wonder
Why the wicked plunder
Trying to keep all other people under
Bondage and hunger
 
Everywhere I look around
War on terror and terrorism
Is the order of the day
Mankind
Is going astray
 
Suicide bombing in the city
Religious animosity
Everyday is a calamity
Superpower politics keep on corrupting
Humanity
 
All is stampeding
In a mental stagnation
Degradation
And destruction
Of a whole civilization

Globalisation
Scandalisation
Excessive human exploitation
Make me feel like writing

Poetry

War on Terror live at Oslo Mela


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