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Praying

praying am still praying yes tell the dead infant I don't know why it has to be so am still on my knees it hurt me but I don't mind so tell the man just gun down in a broad daylight I don't know why it has to be so am still on my knees it hurt me but I don't mind cos with all I see make me never stop praying praying tell the lady that just got raped by the men on carton colour kaki war jacket she is on emergency ambulance on the rush to the hospital it could be your sister tomorrow it could be mine in the cities of calamities I don't know why it has to be so am still on my knees it hurt me but I don't mind cos am still praying praying tell the refugees am on my knees tell the world am still praying cos their is too much atrocities in places tell the priest I am hurt tell my president my knees hurts me I don't know why this prayer is taking too long yet am still praying praying am still praying yes I let the world know I can't stop now cos am not blind with how humans are slithered on a broad daylight with all this vapours of wars in high place what can a flesh and bone like me do nothing but keep praying

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