We were led to war
Shocked in dismay of tour
We left home without hope
Of having glance behind
Jagged of steps we leaped on
Ran through hell as the heel burn
We were shuffled and hustled out
Rout to faraway no world

We screamed to ask
If we are up to the task
Wailed, cried and puffed
Lined to warre in cuff

Inflame without imputable survival
Fighting for what is unknown
And life itself feel dejected
Oblivion to the severe departure
What are we combating for?

I lost brothers to the horror
Like the unsung heroes of the war
But only scale through the terror
What are we fighting for?

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They will tell you your pain will fade with time,
but I learnt that we rather act forgetful to it.
they will tell you time wait for no man,
but I ken people who go back to past and change their course.
they will tell you tomorrow isn't assure,
but there will always be many tomorrow before it stop coming.
my wound is left unheal,
and I find it hard to forget the pain.
we wake adjacent every morn, eyes sullen and bold to the doom of yesterday.
yesteryears memories still haunt my dream,
that unleash sleepless night.
the nightmares has turned to daymares.
I became a person of the past which time has no effect on.

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TIME IS A LIAR (Part II)

They will tell you your pain will fade with time,
but I learnt that we rather act forgetful to it.
they will tell you time wait for no man,
but I ken people who go back to past and change their course.
they will tell you tomorrow isn't assure,
but there will always be many tomorrow before it stop coming.
my wound is left unheal,
and I find it hard to forget the pain.
we wake adjacent every morn, eyes sullen and bold to the doom of yesterday.
yesteryears memories still haunt my dream,
that unleash sleepless night.
the nightmares has turned to daymares.
I became a person of the past which time has no effect on.

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Should we hold hand and never let go?
Or we should stay afar and stare as we rot?
Grow, through the path you drive.
Feel, therein your lost of pain.
I want to understand your sentiment,
But you caged the feelings at heart.
You bespoke, 'where did I lie?'
'I lie not far and not close.
Only in you and alone', I responded.

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Can we hold hand without let go?
Can we hand-cycle the bowl of pounded yam,
under the sheeness of bright moon?
Can we dance to festive of ancient,
All together chuck out shame?
Can we open an heart of penance
To those who seek for it?
Can we dress out what we have
To those that are yet to attain?
Can we just leave the haywire paint of nature
And live as our ancestors were born?

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Mind me less if it ever took hard before admitting your truth, and place arguments like a wine to dine. I'm a lawyer, I just can't help my truth.

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CARLY

KIM

KHAN

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"Always remember and note, never run away from your problem, rather face it and win it over. Coward should be the last unacted action to do."

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Let's hope for better country, if there is still something called better, though.

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Well, no need of quote(s). Our common sense only could be a motivation for US all, if only we could think right.

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