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Why Oh Why!


There's nothing my body,

Has ever endured,

Like an unleashed mad-man,

Your anger poured.

 

 

My arms, my legs, my feet,

Their tarred-

It's apparent my life ahead is scared.

 

 

Why oh why!

 

 

You try to put us down in all kinds of ways.

Me-

I haven't eaten in 5 whole days.

You can talk, you can spit, have what you would,

But is it really fair that we can't buy one canned good.

 

 

Why oh why!

 

 

Can I go somewhere without being bullied.

You persecute us without care,

Tell us, is it our presence,

Or the color we wear.

 

 

Why oh why!

 

 

Whatever you accused,

 You all have done before,

If not a million times,

But  10x more.

 

 

You all fight,

For the Brit's to win.

Your standing on that side,

When you to are American.

 

 

Why oh Why!

 

 

Where will she cry,

Where will she lay,

If you thoughtless rebels,

Take our home away.

 

 

Why oh why!

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keissa davis

My attributes are multifarious. I am an affable and sprightly individual who has Christ as my mentor. My philosophy is " Reach For The Stars ".

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