They call you the blessed motherland

But your blessed hands are covered in the blood of your children

You make your children fight

All for the sake of your own pockets

Your hands are covered in the blood of the victims of your cowardice

The bloody mother

The uncaring mother

The mother that sacrificed her children

For a cause unreachable and unrealistic

You are not a mother

You are a monster

You are not caring

You are a cowardly pig

They call you the blessed mother

But what's so blessed about the careless