Stand

Sometimes,
We wish to understand
Us people on this land,
And wasting too much time
forgetting those who cry.

Sometimes,
We wish to understand
How does evil can,
And how we can't,
But never the power of man.

Sometimes,
We wish to understand
Where in society we stand
While hands tied in bands,
No options left to find.

Sometimes,
We wish to understand
That bird of liberty,
Wings spreaded freely,
And posture finally stands.

And we can finally sleep.

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