Where are promsies?

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By Jadia4708au

Where are all those promises? Why so many lapses and misses? What are we thriving for world? Are we not going to Dark Age fold? Is freedom really farced? Are we joking and distanced? We want it to export to all At home we miss it as untimely call Do not robbers come at will? Fire at passers by and kill What is price for single man? Where are we all human? Is only freedom expression a slogan? Have we not lost heart as main organ? It does not breathe for right cause Stops in between for untimely pause I would for it to see real world Where relations grow and turn cold Feel for fellow brethren in distress Route it out from depth in any case I want the freedom from fresh air Absolutely unpolluted and totally pure Let it bring messages from distance Make its presence in mind at once I would love all smiles on face All in one colorless race Freedom, championship against colorful hatred Truly unbelievable competition and to be lead Let it not turn as hollow words As if not spoken from mouth of lords We may have to shed inferiority thoughts War can be won without being fought We can export weapons of mass destruction It is done with our clear instructions On the name of O, lord we prove to be champion To keep them united under one strong union No one may buy the arguments It has earned already adverse comments We are Hippocratic and liar community We have no shame for precious humanity All sorts of experiments are done here Not even species and birds are spared Unknown trials on living humans as trial Where do we stand amidst our denial? We are cheaters and scoundrels Still we wish honor and laurels Peace is thousands of miles away All road are blocked on the way Prisons are dark and shame on humanity Still we talk of divinity and serenity Not remorse in our heartless corner We got to realize it later or sooner I am from freedom fighter’s land We have suffered it from beginning to end Today we have given torch to entire world With only aim to bring them in our fold I feel real freedom is in prison At least you know you are tied without any reason You have pity for those out side living With hollow words they are happy and believing

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