Call for justice!

Once more, we rode across

An empty land; a dead land!

Shallow depressions

In the limestone floor,

Held sloughs of glutinous thoughts,

Black mud of despair

Crusted with scabs of

Negative feelings; the world

Or rather its dwellers

Has become a dreadful

Place for many innocents

Whose only error

Was to be present

When certain bully countries

Wanted to pursue

A Machiavellian

Plan to take over other lands;

It will backfire!