Poem 2

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Truly you search for me so recklessly

I ask why you do that so quickly

Did you need something?

So rare of someone asking


For my help, when no one comes up to me

You are the one who just appear so surprisingly

Maybe my help is useless

You may heard me as cruelest and soulless 


I am not a fighter

Not a spy either

Just a person who provide information

Which it is not enough to trample a nation


Don't worry, there isn't payment

One condition, tell me if you have resentment

I am curious to know

For you are desperate and drowning in sorrow


You ask me; why the world is so conflicted

To answer that, maybe our birthplaces are addicted

Addressing to those people who have crimes and offences

Mostly people try to fight against this conflict while others sit as they watch how they build their defences



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