Spritual Freedom
When i look around me,
Tears and blood is all i see,
Brother is after his own brother,
A child's crying for his mother.
Friends are fighting among themselves,
And the world is growing apart,
If there's someone holding still,
It's the only God i feel.
*Blame religion for this,
It's your superstition creating this,
Racial discrimination does not lead to peace,
So forget the past and live your life as it is.
Leaders leading us to hell,
Cause lies are only what they tell,
There's no one worthy of believing,
Is this wound not for healing?
Warlords till this very day,
Are happy taking our lives away,
Roaring guns and fierce arms,
Are taking all the good and charms.
*Repeat
Copyright © Abhinandan Subba | Year Posted 2018
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