Poet Fight 1916

When outside of the window
There's heavily raining.
When there's everything but freedom
From those who are reining.

When independence is under arrest
And His soul is suffering.
When that beast is hungry, when that beast just rages,
And the crying is not a thing.

When there's hundreds dying in jails,
For a government never enough.
And the only thing that people can do is pray,
Hoping for this life to be not that rough.

When you just want to feed your family,
You want them to sleep well.
When country's surviving the Great famine
And nobody wants to help.

There comes a time when you have to stop that oppression.
When aggression filled all the people's vessels.
We are sick and tired of inhuman humiliations,
We will fight and die for our nieces and nephews.

This is poet fight, cause people need no fame.
I accept the rules of this cruel game, but please
Do not make our women and children feel pain.
We're calling this world "a peace" for a reason.