Crimes Unknown
Confused and often left alone,
usually for crimes unknown,
no dialtone on the telephone,
prayers prayed in monotone.
The Earth revolved under our feet,
while cracks widened in concrete,
we sensed our world was incomplete,
as they wallowed in deceit.
©Danielle White
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