It’s been a struggle

Life turns upside down on a whim

And rights itself in intervals

Today was a good day,

tonight makes me want to run away

News media flashing images of war

Sparking memories untold

Praying for safety for everyone friend and for

Land, oil, money, power

All more addictive than opiods

It’s unimaginable to understand that people can’t escape war

It’s a fog that engulfs all

I’ve done my part,

More than a poem for sure

Fubu I hope your safe out there

On African Desert shores

As all erupts into echos and bangs

Riping lives apart

And binding people with eternal anguish

Camps with stagnet water and misery

Home to millions

But no escape found

Because hatred is fluid

Following everyone to thier mass grave