I Can'T Breathe
Whisper chases the wind
Along with your eyes that caress my skin
Inch by inches you tore me by the look of a sin
Blanket me with your silly paradigm scheme
Silenced by the judgement of color
You kneed my pride down under your power
No excuses, no chance to stand for an honor
For the plead has turned to sour
One soul has lost infront of the shutter's lens
Million eyes blazed over your mind's dense
Bladed words soar amid the clouds
Voicing the tearing hearts in the aisles of crowds
You take every breath that I breathe
Universe returns every pieces that shatter underneath
Unable to hide behind your own justice
Let the truth sit atop of its own prejudice
Copyright © Yanny Widjanarko | Year Posted 2020
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