A secular country we are,
The truth is a bit to far.
The land is ours,
but today bears brutal scars.
Talking of equality.
Remains only a technicality.
We decided, they would decide.
But behind parameters hide.
Deciding our lives way.
Cost human lives it may.
Diving land and man,
Doing everything they can.
Concerned of their position only.
The power we had,
remains on paper sad.
The power to give and take power. Abandoned like withered flower.
