of great lives and death
Of how we struggled against fate
and our true destinies we met!
Strangled and choked by forces
both divisive and foreign
These shackles broken by the struggle,
sacrifices of countless men and women!
But before she could witness
freedom's rising Sun
Cries of war sounded in the air
threatening our Unity as One!
She saw her children fight each other
as villages burned, millions killed
As they bayed for the others blood,
blood of innocents spilled!
Rivers of blood choked her veins
as she was cut by divisive forces
For years she had withstood them
but now they had run their courses!
A part of her was hacked
on the altar of these wars
Boundaries drawn on her
one her numerous battle scars!
Now she had become two
but more wars were to come
Spreading like a plague in her
for the sake of Freedom!
Ages later the wounds of
the past were opened up again
Two would become three now
as forever she would be maimed!
She became free for us
but if we care to see
Her scars still fresh on the map
As SHE WENT FROM ONE to THREE!
