Smoldering
Something is clawing at my throat for freedomIt is the prose of those silenced and draggedThe screams of injustice, now choking in my throatThe baffling befuddlement of a bankrupt soul stokes the flames of the rage in my soulThe same…
Something is clawing at my throat for freedomIt is the prose of those silenced and draggedThe screams of injustice, now choking in my throatThe baffling befuddlement of a bankrupt soul stokes the flames of the rage in my soulThe same…