Obscured by the clouds of deceit
Our visions have been blurred
Truth we seek and find none
Our voices are unheard
In my vision, I see ashes
The remains of useful life
And in reality, I see distorted images
Of wickedness and vice
Is this a religious divide, I wonder
Or the humanity’s diabolical demise
A deviation from our divine epistles
While following loathsome lies
Will we go on marching like this?
Oblivious of the nature’s cries
Or will we opt for righteousness
And struggle to survive
Will this be an unending nemesis?
Of terror reigning our minds
Or will this end be a new beginning?
Leaving all our fears behind
