Tribute To Despolite

TRIBUTE TO DESPOLITE. My eyes are blinded with tears, yet my heart see's the despairing cry of despo student. The scent of agony and fragrance of pain weigh on my mind. Legs were broken, blows were taken, gases were breathed in,siblings once nutured by sweet mothers were packed like sack of rice in the van of peace trops , all in your single order. All mighty clara we salute thee. We are not the richest, we know we owe, we agreed to pay, why now are you in haste? You build your estate,we paid and became your tennants, you flourish with our parents wealth yet they crave and starve,they didn't complain. You are a woman too, what happened to the agitated feeling of motherhood?have you sold it out to the god's of wealth? Stretch out your palms please, are your fingers equal? Life is full of inequality in socal status. We owe yes we know, we agree to pay.please do have a heart DR CLARA.S.