Dried Ink

There.

Favour Emma

This was where he laid,
His body cold with sweat
As his lungs fought for air

This was where she laid,
Her blood mixed with agony
As she begged to stay alive

This was where he laid,
Pleading to return to his mother’s womb
and be hidden from this vile world

This was where they laid,
Their death beds
Now a sea of mourners’ tears

#ENDSARS #SARSMUSTEND #ENDPOLICEBRUTALITY

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I'm learning to laugh with my eyes and love with my heart.

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