Visible Stains

Diverse races with a unique culture
Different religions with mixed emotions
This is how a country looks like
This is how it continued for centuries.

Digging past to satisfy their claims
With a loud voice to justify the argument
By reading a few pages from old scripts
They change the course of history.

Now books with yellow sheets are skeptical
In false hands, visible stains tell us everything
To alter certain verses for a cause
They take away all sweetness from a flower.

Streets wet with blood and pens short of ink
From diverse to decay
Species in toxic pools die of pollution
Bigots distorting sagas with a yellow pen.