Scarred beyond knowing
The hidden part of the sun
Our demons escaping
Running through the dark
The black and white striped horse,
The battle of races, tribes, colors
We’re scared of the earth
It’s the torture of our minds.
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It seems that you love zebras? But anyway, this poem is truthful. Though I pray that there shouldn’t be any battle of races, tribes, colors, or whatever… in this world. It’s just too much to bear.. đŸ’”
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Amen to that… And yes i love zebras a lot. Thanks for your comment though. Means a lot
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