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IF THEY COME

If they come ? They will come ...for one of us !
Forceful to take over 
Offering strikes  of violent torchered wars .
For if they will come ? They will come for one of us ! 

Claiming to prioritise our human behaviour action's 
In life ...of our yesterday into our today's 
For if they come ? They will come for one of us ! 

Ready they will be standing bold in absurd form ready
To hear ,no negotiation , peace bell rolling off 
Our hearts soul of human tongue.
For war and punishment is all they already have in mind.
For if they come ? They will come for one of us !

Aggressive tactics...they are willing to explore .
Snatching our humanity , while they delivering their 
Intergration war upon our human right's 
For its empathy they lack and trauma 
Pain is all they willing to serve in an 
Empty prison sell , with no Lock's nor chains 
For if they come ? They will come for one of us ! 

Knowing they have to auto flame ,booms of fear 
For our voices is no longer ours, our tongues 
Along with thought's ,they have stolen away and the law of injustice gloom over the world ,darker then the living day .

For if they come ? They will come for one of us ! 



Copyright © Marlene Swartz | Year Posted 2025



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Freedom

Change was among the few of my concerns ... As I have lost, every human rights given unto me by entry of birth into this world .

It was as if the communication of my birth right up to adulthood had... Oh well ! A broken telephone line connection , struggling to find common ground of peace with modern technology verse the stone -age time lapse within my present space on earth . 

For violence and oppression, discrimination is the biggest war thief weiry in this God forsaken world,as silence is more resilient to pursuit my exit role to what I am to be,to what the cold wicked world paint me out to be .

Lonely this live truely is ,for my soul is history dictatorship of a Civil War Society that will never win freedom of rights as war in fear is bloodshed gloom of each me and you for I am you and you are to be you ,and free we meant to be . For its our birth right gift of breathe given unto us by entry .

Copyright © Marlene Swartz | Year Posted 2025


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