My country thee

This is the current happening in my country. 2018. Great inflation..Political unfavourness and etc..

My dear country,Thee.

Blood flows like a water falls
Drought begins to crushed the uneven soil
Mongoloids - are spread- it widens;
The obviousness of the unseen chlorophlyll
Green pigment seems to cry and left with nothing to say.

Leaders, fought and fall
Undeserving peps laughing for their politica situ
They, thyself, craving for lifes luxuria
End up ripple each peps until they submerged and tomber

Thee, Young generations will likely to say,
How adorely your creature turns to gray
Whom to blame, thee? Humans are the prey,
Your mercy is abundance and yet- thee
We are not deserving anyway.

Thee, the tales of revelation is what we see
Those mourning are happening already
We are now like a sheep - lost in a wild dark way-
Afraid of what we might likely to see ,
Thee, even if we are a mischievous sheep..I know, You love us,Thee. We feel sorry and asking for your still, mercy.


Donna A. Martos

Author's Note

I just hope you've got an idea about my writings.
I am open for critic for the improvements of my work.