I Pity

 
Both sides killing each other  
They both deserve to die  
 
Since both do not bother  
To stop and wonder why  
 
Why is blood spilled each day  
For handful meaningless sands  
 
When killing can stop today  
And extend peaceful hands  
 
They kill in the name of Right  
Blind in the nature of Gods  
 
Thinking they know the light  
An illusional psychotic frauds  
 
Any such god would denounce  
What is in his name is done  
 
Yet they kill and announce  
What they did is for the One  
 
I don’t pity either side  
They already decided their fates  
 
I pity those who still have not cried  
Those who don’t know what awaits