@Richiewest01
My fears I am with the people Tired of being ridiculed We are no longer fools The government needs to be schooled No infrastructure, no food But when my reality stares me in the face In violence I take solace My conscience is sold to the highest bidder The price of love, never to be considered At least with them, I have my next day's meal All I have to do is strike a deal A little torture of the people The terror in their eyes Their only crime is speaking their minds But my hands are tied I either kill or I die
No comments yet