Anarchy

The paw of anarchy,


Seems to be everywhere in the city,


Bloodshed is become a phenomenon,


So typical, so common.


 

Being killed the innocent people are,


As if mosquitoes they were,


Mayhem reigns like the cloud murky,


Leaving the taciturn homeland bleed profusely.

 


When shall the flag of justice flutter?


When shall humanity triumph over? 

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