Injustice
We often sit down beside the
Knoll, dripping streams of tears
Down our cheeks to our robes
That shared the color of our hair.
We often sit down on stools
Consoling the bereaved at those
Weeping punctuated funeral of...
Knoll, dripping streams of tears
Down our cheeks to our robes
That shared the color of our hair.
We often sit down on stools
Consoling the bereaved at those
Weeping punctuated funeral of...