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A sour scene harasses me
I bite down on bitter words
Rotten souls parading
Wrongfully in heinous herds

Poison pours into streams
The stench violates the air
Choking's heard; muffled screams
The dictators call it fair

Refugees escape some lips
Few stand in brave breaths
Millions safe-kept secrets
More with nothing left

I witness wretched injustices
And carefully clench tight my teeth
My tongue won't make people listen
My hands shall take the lead

by ordinarycanary
posted on 11/25/2010

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Comments: 1

Comment by flippinthrulife17: Nov 25, 2010 5:39 pm
Wow. That was incredible! Deep and well-written. I like it!

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