HUMANITY
Stormed and bruised by your wounds oh!human i die every day,
Taking the hope in my mind that you will realise and embibe me in you some day again,
I the humanity wake up with the hope of killing poverty but with your ruthless attitude
oh!human i refrain my thoughts and make a dead end.
Every good deed you used to do once upon a time used to please me and my life ran in singing chyme,
But when today i see you holding AK-47 my voice sleeps and I become out of rhyme.
Oh!human it is me who gave you life after your birth and gifted you a bright and sharp mind,
its a request to you please save me I am the humanity your friend please dont make me blind.

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