Night Rages
The night rages against the
injustice of the treatment of
the hands, that are destroying it.
Fire, floods, storms that come
like a slithering unwanted snake.
When day comes the people screams
are heard across the nations.
Many are asking how is this happening
and why?
People fighting among themselves to
be heard, seen while everything around
them crumble.
So much hate, blame, deaths, shootings,
So much heartache, hurt and pain.
Children dying by the hands of their peers,
The night comes again in AMERICA is it's
people ready to watch it crumble down around them?
Everyone wants control and wants to Rule.
The night continues to rage against the injustice.
Written By: Rhonda Hero (Wilson )
December 15, 2021 ©
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