I think we are in the wrong page,
Our freedom is starting to fade.
Are we still on the same time and date?
Why are they locking up the gates?
The game was rigged,
The ref got tricked,
The finger got dipped,
The story got flipped.
There are 24 fishes in the sea.
Why we couldn't be free?
I have so many questions to ask,
Why are the justice blown away like a dust.
Wrong ones thinks they were good.
Innocent people are dying; they've got no food.
Our depts are getting higher and higher,
Why our country still doesn't have a barrier?
We are now in a pandemic,
Penniless people are on the panic.
Students struggles; they won't freeze the academic,
This is the most unforgettable tragic.
We we're like planting a plant into a sand,
Impatient leaders are always mad.
They've got a red stain on their hand.
Do we still have rights to protect and own our land?
They aren't gonna help us,
They were too busy helping themselves.
They want us to think that the fraud has ended,
But they were just on defend.
Why, why, why, why?
We are blinded by our enemy's lie!
Do you even still hear the people's cry?
Our freedom to our land is nearly about to die.
Why do we keep believing to the liars?
Why do people admire the great pretenders?
Why don't they just prioritize the things that matters?
Why couldn't they do the right thing for the better?
They've got so many reasons,
But this would remain in our history forever.
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elegies
PoetryA collection of my poetry and lyrics that I made during the quarantine. Lately, this became my diary. This is composed of my dreams, thoughts, feelings, and fantasy. Some of them are canon, and some of them are based on my very own experience. Somet...
