Make It Stop

They kill
They extort
For no same reason
Except that mad people in power
Gave guns to people who originally are robbers
But now empowered.
But the whole wounded world
Cried out in pain
Stop this cruelty.
But will it stop
Can it stop
It’s like righting the bended load
On the head
Not knowing, the fault is from the twisted knees of the carrier
We need to remove the head
In our nation
To stop our pain

Bose