Blue and yellow

This is a simple note that reflects part of my thoughts regarding the Russia-Ukraine war

Someday, during a season of the year

This all will stop, as it never happened

But who we’re trying to fool with hope?

The blue sky was covered with gray sadness 

Shouting down several dreams and hearts

Who will they hunt and target now?

The land of wheat was chosen and became red

No growth, no success, no life, just past 

One day is a victory, and another day is the karma 

Of people who are trying to understand 

Why they’re part of this play 

Being written by the leader that fiddled while it was already burned inside 

No one could explain, no one could guess

But everyone could avoid and help

From one day until now, their children have been living on their own 

The future looks like a nightmare; the light, in the end, is coming from fires in the sky

Just because someone decided to put in your cruelty 

No one can stop him, they say

Because they mind their own business 

From this day, everyone has changed 

Everyone has painted their faces with sky and growth 

The movement, however, didn’t stop him

Lots of places and names were destroyed, reduced to ashes 

Weeks later, everyone has washed their hands 

Turns out that the color of the sink was red

From yellow eyes, blue eyes, white eyes, red eyes

It’s not a coincidence that Nero now has a new weapon

And plays to press the bottom, pretending to be God 

Keep calm. Be careful. Watch out!

One step wrong, and the damage is unknown 

The season finale is taking too long 

All things come to an end 

And whether or not we’re part of these things 

Remains to be seen and we should pray for help

Author's Note

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Quick note: I'm a non-native English speaker.