*Pain from the heart*
Words beyond my mouth as I spit the venom in my soul
Desire burning right between my heart and soul as tears rolls down my eyes
A way even I don’t understand yet the sun shines, but we are still in darkness
The more the rain falls the more our land becomes dry
Peace has been written with violence
Hope so long gone that we lost hope thinking of hope
The truth is no longer true and hunger has been our food
Knowledge is far because it has become a commodity too expensive to pay for in the market
And pain has been our way of smiling
Crime and fraudulent act has been a way of life
Justice no longer justified
*A broken crayon still paints*
©ashake
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