Beautiful post by https://somawrites.wordpress.com/2016/06/13/precious-rubbles/. She has written beautifully what I wanted to say but could not like this.
And it rages on,
The fight for who has more right;
Whose blood is the bluest
Whose god is the greatest
Whose land is the most fruitful
Whose religion is superior
Who has the right to life
And who should die
It’s a lot easier to destroy
And takes much more effort to rebuild
Now you see it;
Now it’s a heap of ashes and rubbles
Hate justifies, anger unleashes
In their wake, crimson pools
Lifeless limbs, headless bodies
Smell of death and precious rubbles
Burn it down, destroy it all
Pull them down, all of it!
So much hate, so much anger
No love lost, so little love
Buildings torched, bridges blown apart
Animals set ablaze, Humans massacred
Of communities set to ruin
And a people displaced
Children orphaned, widows
Widowers, all homeless
Each, mourning a loved one.
And it rages on
Who wins the superiority war?
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