The Southport Tragedy

Shaunmatthewcpoetry

Children slaughtered and lives cut short,
Photo op for Starmer with flowers he brought.
People are pissed off, understandably,
Blinded by pure rage but when will they see?
Racial tensions at an all time high,
Stop and just ask yourself why?
Division keeps us from taking aim at them,
Fighting ourselves so they ultimately win.
Manipulation from the darkest shadows,
Tension, fear, anger and anxiety grows.
Conflict and separation on so many levels,
When we should be going after government devils.

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