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A Time to save our being
A wave of invasion carrying hate
spilling seeds of venom and sorrows in the wake,
the seeds planted long ago
have today begun to flow
in the intense blasts of rhetoric and oratory.
While trying to control the effect today
we are overtaken by another cause flooding into the wave
from the still more remote past.
Causes , immediate and causes unknown,
origins suddenly manifesting and crowding out reason,
pushing us to the farthest edge in the past.
Civilizations clashing, the abuse spilling blood,
questioning the meaning of innocence and pride.
Pride of identity and the pride of origin,
pride of owning antiquity,
the soil has forgotten everything else
except the growth of blossoms of rage.
The soil, lost virginity,the forgotten path,
identities plastered on the soil and the faces,
where is the place to love and save my being?
A wave of invasion carrying hate
spilling seeds of venom and sorrows in the wake,
the seeds planted long ago
have today begun to flow
in the intense blasts of rhetoric and oratory.
While trying to control the effect today
we are overtaken by another cause flooding into the wave
from the still more remote past.
Causes , immediate and causes unknown,
origins suddenly manifesting and crowding out reason,
pushing us to the farthest edge in the past.
Civilizations clashing, the abuse spilling blood,
questioning the meaning of innocence and pride.
Pride of identity and the pride of origin,
pride of owning antiquity,
the soil has forgotten everything else
except the growth of blossoms of rage.
The soil, lost virginity,the forgotten path,
identities plastered on the soil and the faces,
where is the place to love and save my being?
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