Lament The Day

That day, the accursed day
The clouds emerged
with litters of unseen murmurs
Contains of certain awe and clear grief
Between the foolish and the wise,
It is hard to identify
Who or what responsible
for this Great 'ACT'!

That day, the ashamed day
The world has saw our filthy faces,
Smeared with discourtesies
Attacked by indecencies
Splashed on aggression.

Never before had experienced
of such maladies
In the peaceful atmosphere of our nation.

Clapping, shouting, muttering, gathering, walking
Obstructing, Scaring, Destroying, throwing
Mocking, slandering, hurting
In what or who's name?
Their stand is to side
with a vague, ambiguous goal.

Their voices need to be heard,
All 6000
But what about the other 27, 559, 821?
Shouldn't their voices be heard too?
How can we reasoned with these unlearned hypocrites?
Keep on using lame excuses to pursue their personal means
Not caring for the nation
Only loves themselves.....
Is this what we want to lead us?
Is this the best out of the best?
Surely, NOT....

Lament the day, my brethren
Be sad, my friends
Let's pray, may our nation be strong
against this test from God.