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The vengeance of morrow clouds Move in ugly hounds Provoking the unspoken to reach, With guns and machetes handed to each No mercy to the grounds that soak The innocent blood of the vulnerable bloke Help no other, of why should one A hit shot dead, from a firing gun Unarmed, visibility proof shown Then why, was he deliberately disowned Skin deep colors, reflect those eyes When questioned, they ***** all lies The growing crisis, has built cratic Racism trolls, what remains static? Absurd riots, counting the days Shame no shame on the current slays The one almighty, patiently watching all One by one, the countries will fall... ©Seema Sen, 2020
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Jun 1, 2020
Jun 1, 2020 at 5:33 AM UTC
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The vengeance of morrow clouds Move in ugly hounds Provoking the unspoken to reach, With guns and machetes handed to each No mercy to the grounds that soak The innocent blood of the vulnerable bloke Help no other, of why should one A hit shot dead, from a firing gun Unarmed, visibility proof shown Then why, was he deliberately disowned Skin deep colors, reflect those eyes When questioned, they ***** all lies The growing crisis, has built cratic Racism trolls, what remains static? Absurd riots, counting the days Shame no shame on the current slays The one almighty, patiently watching all One by one, the countries will fall... ©Seema Sen, 2020
It's very sad to read the current US news.
Seema
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Jun 1, 2020
Jun 1, 2020 at 5:33 AM UTC
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