Protest

 The beauty of silence is persistant

Standing tall in defiant couarge

A million voices scream for equality

But are strangled by blank stares

Frustration glides down into a balled fist

The intensity of the burn refreshes the soul

But unerneath the ash there is no peace

Fanged enamel pierces the skin

A scar to fade

But a legend for a lifetime

Privilige is in the eye of the beholder

Or is it something we are born into

A burden with angelic wings

We all want what we want

Standing tall in defiant courage

The beauty of silence is persistan

This poem is about: 
My country

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