Category : Poems

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It's not all 'bout Sympathy
She needs the best care
Has she ever been in Fresh Air?
Cause all she hears are Gun shots damn… it must be a great Catostrophe

She too young to be surrounded by a Gang
She does not even know how to Bang
Her Mamma held back
Screaming like she black

The innocent wonder
Why they have to surrender 
Does the End draw near
Cause all I see is the empty Tear

Caused by men's Spear
Of no awareness 
Now she has no witness of Greatness 
Now all she can hear

Is the roaring metal voice
She has no choice 
But too run
Too run away from the painful Fun

Are we ready to make a Difference?