They have given us
Their specs
So that
We see through
Their visions
Encroached are
Not only our eyes
But minds and brains too
Sensibilities have already
Succumbed to lunatic injuries
Liar tongues
Spit the words of
Commitment and sincerity
Peoples embedded
By hypocrite space-time
Nothing is true here
To truth
Todays sing Swan-Song
To a tomorrow which’ll
Embrace us with
The real freedom
True emotions
And accurate sense
Ivory castles and corrupted palaces
Are seen being decayed
Brick by brick
Blood by blood
Boundary by boundary
All the time
We were torn apart
They tore us apart
Tore apart
Our labours
Our houses
Our relations
Our struggles
Our histories
They and their existence
Now
Are torn apart
Is there any whip of oppression
Which shall stop
The forces of resistance?
The answer is with you
My dear
People
