Terrorist

We only live once into this world
To enjoy the fresh air the smell of flowers
The beauty of nature
The singing of the birds
The melody of tune
All this was given to us by our heavenly father to own.

You see the doctors how they struggle hard to save human life
And the inventors
Who spend day and night to discover
The medicine for the sickness may be cure.

And here you, "Oh, Terrorist"
How dare you put into your hand
The decision that only god is
The only one who have the right to decide.

You do not care about the mother who prays every day
So that her love one can be protected from any harm.

And the relatives who might be shocked
By the news that their next of kin dies in the accident.

You do not care what trouble it may create
For what you have done.

Horacio P. Ambrocio