Sat, 08/18/2018 - 11:50 -- TrenelP

tolerate the hate 

& label (wronG) "o.k."

make the cUrved lines straight

therfore power remaiNs great


...to late... no souls to saVe

tomb stones have been engraved 

drIed tears percipitate 

"dead end" is at the gate


yet nO actions made 

to heLp discriminatE

so Now a sCatterd mess 

of humans in distrEss.


This poem is about: 
My country
Our world
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