How Long?

by MC

All day long they spew absolute nonsense,
ridicules, jeers, threats of those dense,
how long will they be allowed to assault and plan,
no one knows but they know you can.

You can see,
you can be,
but I ask again,
how long, how strong and when?


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Mohamed Sarfan's picture
Dear Poeter, Life makes man fight every minute from birth to death. Tears when the realities of the times are hard and smiles when they are sweet are sought after by every human being in this life. The wounds of the mind that have been sitting around for years answering the questions of life that began on the path of waiting are horrendous. Until the end of life, every human being fights for favorites for the sole reason that we are born. All The Best My Dear Friend; Write More Congratulations

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