From your abuse and anger,
From your harassment and hunger,
A way out, we try to find,
But you've made us blind.
You've closed our eyes with darkness,
You've played with our harmlessness.
You think no one would dare to fight,
Then come, reveal your face in light.
You won't, cowards only roam the nights,
Beware, you'll break when the truth bites.
The silence of Justice doesn't mean,
That your screaming sins have gone unseen.
Sharon Mathew
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PoetryHighest rank #25 in Poetry #1 in Poetess #1 in Revolting #3 in Motivational What is poetry? "The Crown of literature is poetry" - W Somerset Maugham It's letting out your spirit.. Giving them the wings of words and let...
