Writing With a Blue Pen

Writing with a blue pen
Want to write
 but I don't know 
What words to use
In describing brutality
I bleed with a deep pain
From a seen of wickedness
How can they
 beat up my sister like dat
For no reason
They claim to be soldier
Of cos soldier of shame
Treating a mother
like a slave
I swear not to hate
But not with this 
I glow in anger 
As I write 
Who is you that have a right 
To dear touch a woman 
Coward oh fool
Just becos you wear a kaki jacket 
Makes you feel, superior
And above all other people
Oh fool of no sence
I wish I can beat you till coma
I wish you were never born
You do what ever evil that suite you 
to the people
Blowing, kicking, flogging,
Above all jailing for no reason
I know the day 
you where born 
Was curse
And if you fail to change
You will die so curse
Here you see
 is better you where not born.



Note
I saw my sister brutally beaten up, by soldier for nothing,
The brutality of police and army soldier in Africa got to stop.
That is the motive of this writing.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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