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by @molantwa-mmele

False statements formalized Righteousness forbidden Truth forgotten and forsaken With negative force For the sake of forgiveness In human form Which we lack We lose focus and fortitude Unable to foresee Human fall In the following generation Dreams lost in the fog Innocents forlorn and forfeited Forever We left with Phobia of being humen In the dark forest No one’s fault Saint Bernardino of Siena Died in fourteen forty four Sodomy, usury and fornication Took over the world People gambling for power Natives killing folks Because they are foreigners Humanity forgone Our homes are foxholes The world turned cold and formidable With forbidding souls These are no longer the lands Of our patriotic forefathers We failed to follow their tracks To forfend their heritage Forbye fomenting cultural barriers Because of power and fortune We remained Phoney and folly We lost forethoughtfulness We are done, humanity foredone And forgone What for?
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