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Humanistic longing
Who barks loudest,
As detractors sing the sullen symphony,
Of the fractious carcass,
Soldiers of bygone sentiment,
Submerged in verbiage of the scarred,
We still judge being of who's the darkest,
Malovent marksman,
Racial lines intertwined like parchment,
I stat voyeur like,
The truth seeking guardsman,
Underneath an epiphany of evangelical disarmament,
Love lost like murmured memoirs,
Give me a reason for your treason,
Tyrannical enchantment,
Judging the impoverished many,
As their pockets are empty,
No money no credence,
For this is the era characterises brexit inspired,
Barragement,
Underneath this veneer of calm,
There lies heart,
Cuddled by human grace conscience,
Trump trumpeteers get raptous applause,
For their devilish cause,
My goodwill getting severed like the heads of ramayan inspired mythical beasts,
Give me a time machine,
Away from the toxic breeze,
Perverse paradox and before technocratic dialectic turns sceptic,
So I can cradle the milk of human kindness and maternal love that was invested in me,
I wish humankind could see,
Beyond our skin we all bleed,
Sick of mankind's greed and insatiable avarice,
As detractors sing the sullen symphony,
Of the fractious carcass,
Soldiers of bygone sentiment,
Submerged in verbiage of the scarred,
We still judge being of who's the darkest,
Malovent marksman,
Racial lines intertwined like parchment,
I stat voyeur like,
The truth seeking guardsman,
Underneath an epiphany of evangelical disarmament,
Love lost like murmured memoirs,
Give me a reason for your treason,
Tyrannical enchantment,
Judging the impoverished many,
As their pockets are empty,
No money no credence,
For this is the era characterises brexit inspired,
Barragement,
Underneath this veneer of calm,
There lies heart,
Cuddled by human grace conscience,
Trump trumpeteers get raptous applause,
For their devilish cause,
My goodwill getting severed like the heads of ramayan inspired mythical beasts,
Give me a time machine,
Away from the toxic breeze,
Perverse paradox and before technocratic dialectic turns sceptic,
So I can cradle the milk of human kindness and maternal love that was invested in me,
I wish humankind could see,
Beyond our skin we all bleed,
Sick of mankind's greed and insatiable avarice,
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