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Unspoken
Unspoken
A life unlived
Battles fought without hope
Treasures unkept
Times wasted unaccounted for
Oh! Who will correct!
A corrosive corrupt era
Strangling the horridly honest
The disposed corpse of truth
A world led by the serpent's tongue
Oh! Who will justify?
Religion fashionably structured
A desecration unspoken of
Days of sweet lies
A once purity now almost extinct
Oh! Who will cleanse?
For our valuable culture
Now overpriced and unreachable
Sandwiched between the concept of dynamics and evolution
But is it worth it at all?
For the poor stricken must bleed into the mouths of the rich
A wo
rld of gender dominated success
A skin colour advantage even only by compromise
Oh! Who will go and speak?
I wish the reaper took me
For in this place I belong not
Unless I take the cowards way
End my life but rot in hell
Does that make me weak?
Because a life thought lived is unlived
For these times are deadly and illusional
And the truths still unsaid
Who will go and speak?
Stab the bad and heal the right
So many promises to do so
But change is yet to be seen
Oh!
Who will correct?
Who will justify?
Who will cleanse?
Who will go and speak?
For will it be worth it at all?
