I Am
I am an introvert and a flexible human being
I wonder how long it would take for the world to unite as one
I hear the sound of a mother’s wails because her child was taken to heaven by wars
I see towers collapsed and people getting killed
I want to live without fear of destructions of my own species
I am an introvert and a flexible human being
I pretend to see the world as the place of peace
I feel that no matter how powerful or enormous a country is, a successful conquest with bloodshed is nothing, but cruelty and inhumanity
I touch the darkness of the night when the clock strikes twelve
I worry that one day, the world would be nothing, but a river of blood and evil crimes
I cry when innocent children wander around without a home nor family because of violence
I am an introvert and a flexible human being
I understand humans are just another creatures who fight for territories, greeds, life, and happiness
I say “Even the most terrifying beast doesn’t eat its own kind, how could the intelligent born humans kill one another without the blinking an eye?”
I dream that one day, the color red of blood disappear from the face of Earth and never come back
I try to change the world by changing the natures of those around me
I hope the time will come soon when every mankind understand the definition of peace and brotherhood
I am an introvert and a flexible human being.
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