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The Letter

The Letter I sent a letter to Lady Karma And that Blind Lady Justice . . . Hopefully they Will wake the "F" up And do their appointed jobs. I wrote this letter With my sharpened quill Of consciousness, Compassion, Empathy, And need The ink was a special mixture Of tears, And of blood I expressed the pain We as a humanity Are collectively suffering By the hands of the few Who think selfishly Only about and in their Grand delusions And from the cortex Of their “God Complex” This letter Was the hardest write I have ever done, For I had fears, Pain, Exasperations And frustrations Because I doubt If anyone would Read it But . . . Just the same In the name Of all that is Holy I penned these words With an absurd belief That it would make A difference The Letter © 10 december 2018 : william s. peters, sr. www.iamjustbill.com

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