They tell Us, "keep it low - so - so low". Now we're down laying low; and here comes a bigger foot suppressing and decorating the very the ground we serve, with the blood of our very own brains. Although fear kills no son of man but it feeds on its very own soul. As the grown-ups are dying, children crying hunger, " begmen" begging the streets for a morsel of muse, while the gunmen hold it bleeding. With the said, the government is on it; working, yet, the nation bleeds ruination. Oh Lord! Peace and Conflict resolution; the old prolonging study in Universities of our Nation!
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