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Tears fall

As…

We… all watch in fear.

Again…

Challenge by hypocrites theirs and ours…

History fresh.

Yet still …

At a stale mate…

As we move forward… In our lethargic temperaments...

Wanting to know.

Wanting to free…

Wanting to breathe…

As we protest.

Randomly... instead of in consistently…

In unity…

How many of us will to perish young & Old…

Before we agree…

Collectively.

Without doubt...

We Move reluctantly…

Still caught up… in that… Mentality…Of yesterdays History…

We must Rise…’

Before…

 Corporate Genocide… Rips... Our Fabric to shreds…

Regardless of Ethnicity…

For every Life…

Is Worth… Every ounce of its communities…

Protégés.

Copyright ©3/24/12 E. Allen

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