The heart has spoken.
No need of a token,
cherries were taken
and tomatoes were already rotten.
My heart sunk
in an unfathomed tank
darkness over threw the government
hatred was the motion in parliament
the speaker tried his best
but police failed to arrest.

I am at war with my conscience,
startled with my presence.
why the prejudice society?
innocent becomes guilty
getting away with murder
is the new character
the battle of the dumb it is
when we cant handle the crisis
who will hear my cry?
the tears are dry.
© kogi