My land or not my land?
It is my people
Whom I love and cherish,
The people who grew in harmony
With mother nature,
With love,
With kindness.
Power given to one
Abuses it.
Power given to one
Grows heartless.
Power given to one
Evolves a narcissist.
Power given to one
Kills.
The fate of innocents is death
By the fault of politics.
The fate of innocents is loss
By the fault of ignorance.
The fate of innocents is suffer
By the fault of P.
What’s this?
My land or not my land?
It is my culture
That has taught me
To love people and nature.