A Squabble of Silence
A SQUABBLE OF SILENCE
Staring at this wilderness around,
Weakness and vain, death and shame !
This is an inverse of time past, a revolution gone wrong,
How did our white turn to black? How did hate become our name?
The changed can be changed and permanence learned.
The oasis of hope can overflow, it just needs to rain.
This negative revolution can be penned,
and the wild cats tamed.
Copyright © Delight Chigeru | Year Posted 2020
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