Madness
Madness..
The faces of unknown..
Lurking ..
Hiding behind the shadows..
Madness tucked underneath destruction..
Exposures withheld..
Mysteries not unfolding
As desires to unfold arises..
Madness succumbs to wickedness..
As sinister plots carry on ..
Secretive manipulations lures all..
A thirst for justice
A hunger for truth..
The freedom to allow..
To..
Await the wrath of madness to subside..
Where wishes brings forth hope..
Brighter tomorrows ...
Quenched is a thirst for justice..
A hunger for truth is satisfied..
Copyright © Robertina B. | Year Posted 2020
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