Playground

By Akshara

On Absolution

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The soil we were raised on

Stolen without rights

The culture we live upon

Profaned by the modern knights

History buried in front of our own eyes

The carnage had begun in silent lies

Living for decades in unwanted peace

Fearing the day it would cease

The moment of grace had arrived

Along with it's sibling called despair

Division and confusion would start to thrive

Innocent souls vanishing in the air

Holy land for the blasphemous

Red carpet for the infamous

Playground for the cheater

Altar for the sinister

The soil we were raised on

Stolen without rights

The culture we live upon

Profaned by the modern knights

Endless lost battles wasting innocent spirits

Whispering nightmare from the gods

When ethics lose all meaning in irrational Bloodshed

And unjustifed murder becomes ordinary conduct

Holy land for the blasphemous

Red carpet for the infamous

Playground for the cheater

Altar for the sinister

The soil we were raised on

Stolen without rights

Silent Lies!

History buried in front of our own eyes

The carnage had begun in silent lies

Living for decades in unwanted peace

Fearing the day it would cease