“Gagged”


It’s hurting to gag
Lonesome amidst dreads
as we gave
it’s not compassionate
not passionate as here we stand either

A drop of water
To cut thirst the hardest to tell
How our heart long to see
Brings us hardship to feel
We end perturbed
Prayerful if to be managed

A long road to the farthest eternity
Mortality takes
Meaning while natality brings
Gagged still though expecting kindness

You may ask what we spearhead:
One, talk our guts free;
Two, bury tortures;
Three, generally all freedoms granted:
Four, you won’t ask if you have done all

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