The world is poisoned.
Hatred pours from the sores,
That were inflicted,
by those who came before us.
Leaders create cause,
as blood pours,
to capitalise on you and yours,
using funds to start wars.
We protest… and once more they ignore us.
The world is poisoned.
Hatred pours from the sores,
That were inflicted,
by those who came before us.
Leaders create cause,
as blood pours,
to capitalise on you and yours,
using funds to start wars.
We protest… and once more they ignore us.
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Comments1
'good catch'..
and thanks for sharing
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