Laugh’in at today’s crestfallen visitor
I, an amour in the museum hall,
How sordid you seem, dear visitor?
Merely watching the armour!
You unseen those warriors of conquest and glory!
Men of the modern sense, come, Watch, and pass by me,
Your degeneration increases my agony.
Envision, how would those men be Where’re the spirits you men possessed?
I recall Macedonia, Alexander the Great following his trail from afar
Hannibal, amid the snow: crossing the Alps
Spartacus, savior of the slaves,
Denied to die before being free.
Now, you holding the new world order!
But, who could avoid the Bosnian or Croatian hazards?
Or then Iraqi and now, Ukrainian?
Revenge and bloodshed follow across
Or ongoing Israeli and Palestinian?
Terror after Terror!
But, who could conquer the turmoil of the world?
Against the hostile world
A soul like them to take me once more?
To strike at the evil core . . .
No one to fight the prevailing anarchy!
Upholding humanity?
With the slogan “one for all, all for one”
And, stop things from falling apart?
Someone to resurrect
Closing all death-like slumber
With the wrath of Achilles
To tear down the iron-made prison
And, hold me once more
And, with the courage of Solon,
To banish the hegemony of ruling elite.
Bring out the other. Bring out the other
From the apocalyptic universe
To have a brave new world!
