4.5.17
we are the wretched
what world is this
where children are expendable?
a child who has yet to live
and life will elude her
poison will set her lungs ablaze
decades before she speaks revolution
she will never know beauty
she will never know poetry
she
will
never
know
this is not holy
this is not political
this
is
war
war waged on the wretched
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