my country

My country! My home!
Where everyone is on his own,
The Fearless dying,
With no hope for the strong.
Who will uplift the falling walls of our Jericho?
Righteous people are clamoring
Our Daylight ever fearful, as night
In governing ourselves
We butcher and massacre.
Ethnicities diversity and
Disintegration all around
And our hope swallowed in the
Atlantic Ocean
I see stars falling off the sky
I see future generations cursing
I see immortals mocking our foolishness
For spilling of blood is now halal to us
My country! My country!
Is there hope for tomorrow?
WORD OF WISDOM