Strangers
Strangers
The marks of strange humans
Are not far any more
Their writing are obvious
Our life is the debt
We own
Despite yet we don't know
Strangers
The atrocities of strange humans
Destroys the world
Same world they share
With us
Is never enough for them
They need a space
No wonder the innocent
Disappear in sorrow
Strangers
Strange humans claims
To own the world
Both you and I
Your families your kids
All you own and will own
Is theirs
So they can always
Rise up against the world
When ever were ever
Even when we fight
PANDEMIC becomes our grieve
Strangers
The world obviously
Can't be a better place
With this strange humans
Whose worship we adore
On daily bases
Protect in heart
And submissive on
Day to day life
Ignorance is truly evil
If not why do we still
Have to suffer till now
Just from same people the
Strangers
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