The light is shaky
The sun blurry
The time has come
To take all you can take
They stole the air, they stole the sun
They stole the bad times, and even the good ones
They come in groups, taking one by one
All we had, turned into dust
All our brothers' bodies begin to rust
The polished dark Lord's, came with the DARK TIMES, stealing our smiles, our native rhymes
Disorienting our minds and all we've ever known
They think they're right, what do we even know?
Stepping on our chests"stay down" they say
The dark times have finally caught up with us
HOW DO WE RUN AWAY?
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Love, zizi❤️
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songs from the soul
Poetrythis is just a collection of my favorite poems written by myself. enjoy and let your heart be open to a rampage of emotions.
