A picturesque day -
A day of unity
Which ends up in screams and tears,
Locking the community
Out of its resources
Repulsively.
It is not a nation that is guilty,
But a type of thinking,
A variation of behaviour.
Strength is experience gained
By crossing borders,
Transcending feelings,
Shifting expectations...
Re-evaluation needs to be done
Not by burning books
But by changing the world-outlook
Of the Alpha-generation.
Against pages
Torn out of history.
The process of cognition
Is the best ammunition,
The best remedy
For these tragedies
Is called
Memory.
