Mourning Grave WRITTEN BY EIRON FELONIA
We gave the crown to a clown. Hoping he can save this town. Everyone is laughing, no one got serious. This government is nothing but circus. The blood’s stain is not in their hand. They killed innocent criminal with a gun like a wand. They are not magicians, They are politicians. Justice has no eyes, But she can see lies. You have two beautiful eyes covered with lie, That believe criminals deserve to die. 21 | Paper Cuts
He’s so bad he makes this place looks like hell, It’s so hot and wild, angels can tell. Demons are having fun playing fire, Satan appoint them and hire. Is our hero’s blood not enough as a sacrifice? For Filipinos to own this paradise? Is our president protecting us from a war? Or he’s selling this land in a Bazar? We’re in a six-year dark age, Being right will catch rage. Shout and you’ll be out, We should agree without a doubt. We are as loud as siren, as brave as ratel. We are a million stars to light this battle. Mourning Grave is now in our hand, Our task is to protect and serve this land.
GRAPHICS BY JUSTIN CABALTERA
