Jun 2021
Can you feel it.
The tension, the fear,
The way that even strangers sneer.
Can you smell it.
The decay, the rot,
Everyone poisoned by their own thoughts.
Can you hear it.
The hate, the suffer,
We forget we have one original mother.
The tension, the fear,
The way that even strangers sneer.
Can you smell it.
The decay, the rot,
Everyone poisoned by their own thoughts.
Can you hear it.
The hate, the suffer,
We forget we have one original mother.
There is no such thing as race, except that we all belong to the human race.
