These fandom of hatred that are being spread,
Are like the swords that are being digged in and pulled out of my skin,
Wander whether to fight these fandom of hatred,
Whether to remain quiet,
I could never accept these walls of hatred that are being spread on the name of religion and culture,
But what should I do cause life hadn't given me the exception of escaping this toxicity,
To live in a society which empowers humanity and acceptance,
Oh why is it so hard to endure,
Is it because my loved ones are among those?
Who are watering the roots of hatred?
Oh why is it hard to fight?
Cause in this patriarchal society women like me had always been criticised for having their voice and opinions?
Oh whom to say these words?
Where to run to?
This society has become the ultimatum towards my death,
Oh it so hard to endure,
To remain neutral when I know the society is engaged in watering the roots and cause of hatred from both sides,
What to choose when I know there's nothing to vain,
The egoistic standard set by the oldest generation of mankind has become the rule of present.
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