Unrealized
crouching staring opposition glare
tears stream down
unrealized
i fear nothing but the rage within my bones
looking at my hands full of blood
the shackles
prayers i shout in silence
Spanish and English
falling to my knees all i can do is pray
with my chin up
hands forward
Copyright © Kathy Guerra | Year Posted 2010
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