We Will Die

Humanity is being destroyed.
Not ashamed to beg.
Power and wealth, whatever it takes, chosen in replace.
Fear exist that we will die.
One killing for other, after thousand years,
ending wars will take place.
And than,
not even get chance to sit and say "oh! my."
If we don`t respect humanity today.
We human after will surly die.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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