Forgive us

The echoed rhymes are left aside,

While thirsty eyes are drowning –
Proof, of flesh, and vindicated mind.

The ropes and drinks I drove away,
Ooh! only bitter can smother that shade.

Life is embarrassing enough,
When children are left to die on corn,
And fields, of indigenous rats.

When nothing ends,
We all should hug ourselves.

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