Poem 2
Truly you search for me so recklessly
I ask why you do that so quickly
Did you need something?
So rare of someone asking
For my help, when no one comes up to me
You are the one who just appear so surprisingly
Maybe my help is useless
You may heard me as cruelest and soulless
I am not a fighter
Not a spy either
Just a person who provide information
Which it is not enough to trample a nation
Don't worry, there isn't payment
One condition, tell me if you have resentment
I am curious to know
For you are desperate and drowning in sorrow
You ask me; why the world is so conflicted
To answer that, maybe our birthplaces are addicted
Addressing to those people who have crimes and offences
Mostly people try to fight against this conflict while others sit as they watch how they build their defences
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