Media turning our heads away,
from the needy and the stray;
Disregarding the bottom of the food chain,
heed is paid only to political play.
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So consumed with the wrong things,
The trivial debates, the latest flings;
While crimson red paints the streets,
an innocent suffering, a muffled screech.
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Looking down and looking away,
two faces of the same coin;
But they'd rather let the haggards sway,
than let the bare-bones and the brawny enjoin.
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Making a racket and raising your voice,
are not much of a muchness;
Uplifting the alley residents?
Serenity will bloom with abruptness.
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《 VOICES 》
PoetryEver heard that little voice inside your head? Yeah, it's about that.