THE VOICE OF TEARS:Judaisky Cares

THE VOICE OF TEARS

From debris dolor
To pebbles of pain_
Clapping hands in harmony
In the presence of happiness
Where hopes are scraped out.

Nothing seems pleasing_
For the little thing that grease
The mouth is caged
In the house of our leaders.
Mother struggles to live_
Child begs mother for living.

Nothing seems moving_
Earth refuses to revolve_
Market empty of its pride
No vibe for Education.
Cloth torn_
School fees freezed_
No way is a way.

Where do we go from here!
Tears no more means pain_
Pain, a thing of norm.
“If only my market can sell_
There might be a light of hope.
But here we are robbed_
We are rapped and fucked_
Tax steals both capital and profit.
Who shall tell our tales?”
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I stand at bay watching_
Learning the language of my ink_
Learning how to handle my pen

JUDAISKY CARES

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Author: Judaisky

Judaisky is a young writer who believes the world can only be saved PEACEFULLY through the tidings of the ink cos the pen is mightier than the sword. Do You want to know more about me, contact me 09039956005

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