Navid Hassan Zadeh

Found in chaos of humanity is fake light,

where news mold minds in silent might.

In shadows of demented Capital’s flight,

morality yet shines to hypocrisy’s plight.

As cracks grow, I dare see coming of new orders.

Freed of this regime’s invisible mental warders.

We meet, heedless of forced made-up borders,

on a planet where we are equal mere boarders.