Along these barrages and fears
We put the horse before the carriage
Then use shades to hide our tears
Belly full, and angst of protest
Ornella Greaves at the frontline
Of a war she never started
Is all injustice still a crime?
This precious life and life within her
On a Highway for a cause
Have been aborted, by artillery
Blank shells, of unjust laws
Blind shots with no identity
Blind visions,void of empathy
Fueled riots, challenged destiny
And decades of National Infidelity
To this baby onboard
Who has never seen
the light of day...
Copyright©2020 by Camille Caliscia Patrick
MOTIONS OF UTTERED GRAFFITI
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