Useless life , certain death
Giving up what we love

Being good, being bad
Same outcome for the land

Call us North, call us south
Doesn't change who we are

Going east , going west
See no wealth of the past

Mortals mad , gone insane
Selling off what they gain

Human lives , masters game
Matters not what a shame

Killing spree , brothers dead
Tell me why by your hands

Dying hope , burning hate
What you see is what you've made

Do or die empty words
Die or do lift this curse

Do lift this curse.

Nice poem .

Thank you

I like

Very good

Good to know ,thank you.

Thank you Queenie, glad you liked it