Are You impotent circle of Aegis?

Are You Impotence Circle of Aegis?
Day is not fat in his moon,
Night is crying in his heart,
Ocean is red fixed in his eyes,
Each smile is shadow of act,

And he is wandering around Africa,
So helpless but yet bullets warring them,
Where their honey is ripped with red,
It is Orphans, we are children,

You took our mothers in bolt,
Yet you deprive us of belly for bread,
Oh! Africans, are we the cursed on land?
Help us ask! the superiors if it a sin to be born,

For have heard our Asians paradise for graves,
Yet your ideas are digging our fathers to there,
We're turned into scarecrows seeping of red in desert,
Under rubbles We're countless,

Are you to rain bomb on us?
Or give us bread to die for bullet?
UN give me my peace for you're aegis,
Or are you impotent to stand for our right?

Be insoluble for our tears and rise,
If your white is peace for us,
Fight the evil of powers in light,
If your circle is not sailing ship on our tears,

Be our shield of evil of government,
And bring flower to all nations,
Never to stare at looters,
Be firm as your aim.