Yoke

It’s unfair; this burden we each must carry.
This anxious worry that cruel will get scary.

The heavy weight that misdeeds lay at our doors.
Creeping cringe that knows they want us on all fours.

That glint of pure avarice in leaders’ eyes.
Stripping all things sophisticated & wise.

All for gain now…or the birthing of evil.
Their hate for my people is low & lethal.

Just the tip of the iceberg in every day.
So, keep cranking the heat till they melt away.

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lbstowe

I see the world through a Painter’s eyes and process it with a Poet's Heart....it's quite a harsh place for the soul. It scratches and wears your true self down, at times, but the Beauty is Addictive. I feel for everyone I encounter. Everyone I encounter is a teacher if I'll let them be. I Empathize with everyone I talk to & I Think about Everything-LEVi

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