There Is Truth In the Wild

The truth there was a war. And the truth there is injustice. There is oppression. There are people, who wanted to regain their homeland taken from them, the homeland that became the backyard of the oppressors, for there is truth in the wild. The fallen are not the victors but the shadows behind them. But the wanted men were there? Is that the truth behind the “misencounter” and operation without coordination? A question rose: “why coordinate with them of the secret operation, to serve warrants to the wanted men hiding in their place?” There are so much blood spilled and tears fell which made the plants of hatred grew faster. The crocodiles in the rivers and in the bushes and even in the cities are eating many of the plants. Until the blood can’t be stopped pouring, a war to “peace” can never stop growing. I love you peace. Let’s sail together. Layag Sug!