I stand and watch
The pawns change colour
As the chessboard burns.
Thoughts rattled, ideas shackled
I often wonder how faith turns.
Blind they are, following kings to wars
Being the first in fallen lines.
Wrath of Nature, angered Gods?
It's all your doing humans.
History repeats, blood and scar
Yet you don't learn love over waging wars.
~ Suranya
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