The horrors of man,
The pain of all, hate of some
The whole world engulfed.
Monarchs full of hate,
Killing caused a weeping world,
Tears of mud and blood.
Struggles of many,
Their pain, their struggles their life,
Often Forgotten.
The horrors of man,
The pain of all, hate of some
The whole world engulfed.
Monarchs full of hate,
Killing caused a weeping world,
Tears of mud and blood.
Struggles of many,
Their pain, their struggles their life,
Often Forgotten.
How do I celebrate?
How do I cheer
with masses of people?
How do I celebrate freedom,
knowing only half of me was set free today?
Poems are my eyes
Windows to a soul, Body, Mind
A new worldview
Look to the star-pricked sky,
high moon like
a pearl kicked onto
dark silk stretched from east to west.
Find yourself in
the silence that plays
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