People die.
Blood is shed.
Corrupted minds.
Everywhere, we see red.
We stand here and see everything,
But cannot do anything.
Hearts and minds, filled with,
Anxiety and Rage.
Law’s there for us,
So we cannot engage.
All we do here, is sit and whine,
For we cannot do anything.
We’re like birds,
Birds that are trapped inside a cage.
We see everything from inside, and,
All we can do is, feel this rage.
-Abhishek Gupta