I see sea under the cloudy and gloomy sky,
in the frightening darkness of every night,
in any places there were the real sacrificed.
When the armed beasts resumed to attack,
the helpless preys caught on their shock.
There were screams begging heard around,
then gun shots echoed, blood bursted out.
Heard the cries of the grieving orphaned,
tears were useless for no mercy will grant.
When I see sea of blood, sweat and tears,
I thought of human how cruel go like this.
Corpse were mounted, flood of their bloods,
they were deprived of the second chance.
There was no due process if evil widely reigns,
minions were laughing off the mourners’ pain.
Orphans’ cried not heard and tears not seen,
there was sky but to no sun or moon and stars,
and the sultry day and night burn the scars.
Kill, kill, and kill but main culprits were at large.
What a bloody nightmare of war on drugs.
In these times of hopeless and helpless to speak,
the bereaved are crying justice where to seek.
Now I see sea where in end is bastion in the east,
justice would serve, the unrest would put to rest.
While injustices in humanity live in our space,
I see sea sailing is a ship towards to our place,
and behold until the lost souls will rest in peace.