Walking down
the street
What do I
see?
Enmity
looming the vicinity
No love for
the human race
Who pulled
the trigger?
Polluting
the atmosphere
A world
tastefully bitter
Lives darted
to early grave
Yet no one
damn care
They waited
until the night sprawl
And shed flimflam tears
Just enough
to fill a tea spoon
Ooh beloved
brother
In a world
that is on fire
Where will
turn to?
When there
is no home
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