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Grief
It's so bewildering
How men of the same color prosecute one another
Blasphemy against each other
A staggering occurrence
That no panacea has been set for
Is this how it goes on?
By Dawn
The river red as it can be
Drenched with the blood of men
The cloud of stormy fields
And then the rain pours down
Shame and disgust of attitudes of man raining curses
When men have become vermin to one another
Prejudice, grief, and sorrow filled the air
Was this how it was meant to be?
Wailing everywhere
Heartbeats distorted
All in the name of prejudice
@momohh