Chapter 1
INVASION
Their skins were torn.
Their blood made a deep red ocean.
Their joy and happiness were shattered.
They only know pain in vain.
They don’t know food nor water.
They only face the race ahead.
They were different from the races,
That always comes to their faces.
Ooh,our racial men!!
Haven’t you known the word mercy?
We are striving and you keep striking.
Moaning out our grieve for you.
We shall rise again
We shall gain our rights
We shall lead the thousands soldiers
And make you our prisoner