bubblers' dreams

This is a time when all dreams should come to an end,
When power and money maliciously mock at civilization
As if it is but a child’s game.
He who holds on to his dreams of ‘peace and harmony’
Is called a bubbler head
‘Peace’ was yesterday’s fable
And ‘Humanity’ is a floating bubble.
Pacific Ocean is a satire
Because when war devils rise from their graves
And walk hand in hand with war bullies,
“Pacific’ will soon change to ‘Horrific’
And the blue waters will soon turn bloody red.
Our stomachs are too much fill with ‘numbers’
We have no space for wisdom
We only have wits for wars and arms.
May God quench our thirst for power and money
And help us open to humane-heartedness,Amen !