Dec 2014
Questions are raised,
When eyes go to the victor.
Hands go to the sky.
And Blood spills the ground.
Why,
Does White and Black?
Hate one another?
Best to leave it.
IN THE PAST.
When eyes go to the victor.
Hands go to the sky.
And Blood spills the ground.
Why,
Does White and Black?
Hate one another?
Best to leave it.
IN THE PAST.
R.IP
