Plague

By Toni Havens

Dreaming in a world full of plague.

Wishing for a day we will all be seen the same.

The message presented is that there is no room.

No room for the lovers flying over the moon.

No hope for the mother who bore two kids with no groom.

Love.

Respect.

Honesty.

No matter in a world that bleeds for money.

The few.

The brave.

Our friends, our family.

Fight why?

To die?

While the politicians pretend to cry.

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