The war went deep
down the tunnel
down the soul
we fought for our land
which slept in peace
but now everybody wants a piece
left with nothing, we fight
the moon no longer laugh
only the cloud's cry with a booming voice
we fought for that once forgotten
our blood spills like an ocean
even the Niles were of no match
our sweat stains the ground
but yet, we still fight
until these men in white
leave the darkness in us.
©karmascars
K