Inhalation,Intoxication!
Are those really the cures for the frustration of an entire nation?
Procrastination,degradataion and criminalisation,
pick a piece,we hardly part with all we name sin.
Fighting to love because we love to fight
Racism,inequality and bomb shells.
Decoys for the true war,one we lead with outselfes.
For what it's worth,being free means nothing if you're hurt.
Stand up to yourself,take a deep glance.
One life,one love,one chance.
(c) Outspoken Poet
Labels: Poetry
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