Botherance

Where I come from...
Knowing your right is a crime
Fighting for it is a greater crime
The elders are never wrong 
Only them can talk for long
The younger ones are never right
Only their mouths are to be tight
Who gave the model of this community?
Is this how it is going to be till eternity?

ABSOL
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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