When are we just going to stand up and fight?
Felt like something been wrong, most of my life.
All the darkness shall come to light,
Evil enablers don't give a shite.
Falls are harder from the top,
This wickedness needs to stop.
Evening news will never tell truth,
Look at who owns them for proof.
This is just a singular battle cry,
About time more questioned why.
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Author:
Shaunmatthewcpoetry (
Offline) - Published: September 25th, 2024 01:59
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Comments1
Good write S.
Thanks pal.
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