WHY AREN'T WE KIND

FOR PEOPLE WHO SAY WE FIGHT FOR RIGHT OF PEOPLE BY KILLING PEOPLE

A Day Came By
When Fire and Ice were by my side
So something struck me to find
What has always been in my mind
That is "Why aren't we kind?"

The fire took a stance
And so did ice
They asked me who is boss
And i was puzzled by the question's spice
So i gave a fair opportunity
"FIGHT AND EARN THE VICTOR"S PRIZE"

They both competed to their very limits
And the ice accomplished the feat
He proclaimed, "I Fit I Fit ! "
At the backdrop of his roar I witnessed the fire demise.

Then a moment came by
To which i say defied my ability of analysis
I thought what was reason for this crisis
Of the two things that were by my side
I lost one due to their ego inside
It would have been a comfort of spring and leisure of autumn

If both were by my side today
There would not be the scarred and bruised faces
So i think and dare to ask today
Why aren't we kind !, Why aren't we kind !