Is it not unfair how I get to scroll on my phone endlessly?
Is it not unfair how I can complain about not having food for 3 hours?
Is it not unfair how I am privileged enough to waste my time and complain about being tired?
It it not unfair how children are dying and losing their parents.
How children are bombarded whenever I am sleeping safe and sound.
When I can be angry about the weather , all they see are bombs and bodies all over.
Looking for their families' mothers trying to calm their sons,daughters who have grown up too fast.
Gone too soon.
When will we wake up?
And fight for the innocent instead of punishing them.
No more war- 28.10.23
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