toothache

two giants are always quarreling inside my mouth

a sharp knife thunderingly cuts into neighboring territories

the rattle of gunfire resumes

peaceful hometown is now a huge battlefield

a third quarter progresses to an advanced bio-weapon warfare---

no place is not affected

bewailing! a global grief over the growing tolls 

Ceasefire! yet piles of refugees knocking the walls

longing for a narrow escape 

again and again repeated roll of drums submerges...