Population caged by hearts basked with darkness
Innocent youths were afflicted with harm-ness
Few couldn’t streak their voices for they were
Scared to try
Freedom of speech had been prohibited or else
They would die
How would the war stop?
How would innocents gain the freedom?
If their hearts had been stuck
And voices were dig on the ground
How would people gain peace in a nation?
If their hearts are dying and freedom couldn’t be
Attained in their home
Wars like rains wash off young people’s hope
Their aspirations have been pinned to vast unrestful soul
My Pen and Soul 