DISTRESS CRY

LOVE (PART 2)
LOVE (PART 1)

The poor is accused, the wretched is blamed
The cross bow aimed, spirit tilt
Innocent tears soaked the grave sheet

The rich mischief sheathe
Their blame tilt and shift
The Innocent suffers in their stead

The less privileged mistake
Wages war against.
The rich privileged graced
armistice is their size

Why is the poor denied of
Mercy, every tale of them is messy
Their life a spare spearhead for the rich

Let it be known that out of
Dust was the poor mold
Out of dust was the rich mold
Has dust shall they both go
Neither will go as gold.

LOVE (PART 2)
LOVE (PART 1)
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