Humanity…poem by ayanle daad
no rules means nowhere to hide
stay alive keep a gun by your side
if all fails, theirs always suicide
hardest part is when to decide
ignorant men in search of pride
ignorant men in search of a side
to heaven theirs no easy ride
countless men have already tried
like the beat of a beating drum
or the fear of fearing to become
like the beats of beating drums
humanity cries from the slums
if the slums could actually cry
if the poor could actually fly
multiple times they would actually try
making this poet actually cry
Ayanle Daad
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Category : Gabayada [ POETRY ].