Lost Chance
I don't stand a chance
In a controlled environment.
Nor does truth or honesty
Or the care that is absent.
For that chance to exist
Freedom must be returned,
Hearts must be unblocked
And the truths learned.
Mining Burns copyright Sharon R. Poet Lasers shot to burn the trees Dropping people to their knees, Then tore through veils of smoke To crus...
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