It remains a puzzle as to where they came from
Some claim to know the answer while others are baffled as usual
Each with their own story waiting to be told
Unlike fairy tales their stories are full of bright sides and evils
Is it not what makes them so ordinarily special?
Blinded by shadows they can’t seem to know what they stand for
Sometimes there is a civil war where two troops are fighting for literally the same course
The shedding of blood contrasts with the greenness of the floor
It looks like the floor is not being used to nurture life anymore
Corpses are everywhere and they were being run over as if they had never been alive before
The livings seem to forget that they all came from the same divine source
Rather than being monotonous they behave in ways one couldn’t imagine possible
Some fight for justice while some fight for anything that is only personal,
Who is on the right side one will never know
Everyone cares only about their little ambition and their own side of people
People outside the circle are considered non-relevant and non-existential
What is wrong with slaughtering people who have never belonged?
What is wrong with throwing a missile bomb when there is no conscience at all?
What is wrong with dividing people when there is a constant desire for the fleeting throne?
When will they know that we all are one and inseparable?
What binds us all together has constantly been ignored and brainwashed
And every subtle difference seems to be amplified for the use of hatred and war
“Thou shalt not kill” looks like just a passing phrase inscribed on the tablet of stone
It is no longer universal but a tool that people use to justify their will to conquer and be on top
What is good and bad no one will ever know
Everyone lives under the civilization’s shadow
We cry when an older man is being killed in a war
We cry when famine mercilessly spreads through the entire globe
We cry when thousands of people are losing their homes and being political scapegoats
When will our tears of empathy turn into tears of joy and hope?
When will Thanos be here so that we know we are fighting the wrong people all along?
When will we be told that it has never been you and me but only people with two eyes and one nose?
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