Don’t let things fool you. Listen to your instincts.
It’s not an unseen treasure of the world
It is visible to the naked eye
Some men neglect and ignore it
Though it’s needed for the sake of land
No shields can protect it
Should conflict arise, it’s delicate
And very easy to die
It flies like aeroplane when leaving
And only a true unity can bring it back
Years will pass without it
Regrets shall dominate our minds
When burying loved ones
Rwanda can tell of it, with a big
Wound not yet recovered
Their breaths are still unsteady
There is no sign of it coming back
After many decades the Middle East
Is crying for it,
And that’s for the whole wide world
It is not wise what others do
It’s a silly game and the loser is you
There’s no need to act like a fool
Letting others die to get you rich
The world is shaken for just
This business, guns and bullets
Chase the treasure away, remember
There will not be a future life
If we can not make it today .
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