I Report Back Home (Poem)

Words I might say

Won’t suffice

Won’t saturate

The thrashing thirst of dearly missed home.

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I hope and I pray

That malice

Will hesitate

Before smashing empathy and finding it gone.

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So many heartfire’s

Attention

To satisfy,

Starving for prejudices uncorrected.

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Ain’t one of them damn liars

Pretending

To be paralysed

Infront of children being unprotected.

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