Brutality
I haven't even processed
And There came another .
once again buried
Innocent's story of brutality.
My worries doesn't stand a chance
For what they went through
Places full of joyous chants
Their voices ignored as deafening silence.
He saved one woman
But who came to save them?
Made me question
Our existence as human.
Igniting the dread with every news
New one replace as previous flew.
Fearing for their daughters
They reduced their time out
But didn't warned their boys.
Brave of them to out working
Wary of each monster but not showing.
And these amazing people
Started blaming her dresses
When will we be free of this fear?
When will the victim will be victim
Remember,
You watched You sinned.
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