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Injustices
I shall not be blind to injustices, to see that I live comfortably,as it tramples humanity. I say I see to much to be quiet, so I throw my voice into the ocean of injustices to cause ripples, create waves to drown it out. How can I sit quietly as my heart screams out. No Justice no peace, so there is no Justice so I have no peace of mind. Picket signs and riots yelling in my head. If you are quiet in the face of injustices, you hide your face behind the face of comfortability. And if you find comfort in your heart as injustices, stomps at your door. Than you are the face of injustice. In the land of the free. You are free to be quiet. And yet it is because your tongue is shackled by self comfort. Oh I feel sorry for them. Yet your feelings changes nothing for those that you feel sorry for. So save your feelings to save yourself. Those that that suffer injustices, does not need feelings they need Justice. Those that are hungry and homeless doesn't need your prayers,they need homes. The brutality of inaction is just as brutal. As the action of brutality against those that suffer from the sting of injustices. So stay quiet stay still enjoy the safety of your comfort zone. Until someday injustices kick in your door. Rips the silence from your mouths, burn your comforts to ashes. And that day you will be running in the streets screaming no Justice no peace.
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