I was too young when they said the sky over my head and the land under my feet is no more mine....

The cries went unheard; The pain went unsaid; 

The herd left uncharted, with the human race turning un-human

Nothing was left to take back....just the tears-dry went the same with every passing moment realising to bring no change.

War 'they' said would give 'them' power, but all it gave me was unbearable sour. 

Win or lose whatever the claim, only corpse and curse did sustain.

'What for all this?' asked my ailing heart. 'Power' they said;

'Land' they said; but all I knew is I can never get back to my bed Now and forever....