The world that lies
Under the feet
Above the skies
Listen to the beat

Look into the mirror
Beyond those eyes
Till it is clearer
No fools, only wise

Taken aback are the undefended
Poor souls are left to die
It's alright, you had pretended
Now, tell the reason why?

The roses that once bloomed
Are to be found nowhere
This world has been doomed
By the disseminated broken shards

Separated by the frontier
Lost or dead are the souls
Same goes on every year
Till its the time for polls!