Anger at injustice 

What is it with these crowned beings that sit and lord it over us mere earthlings?Far beneath their thrones gilded with the blood and screams of little ones.

Woven in the fabric of silk gowns draped around their grotesque bodies

Do they believe that we can not see the barbaric stare in those blood thirsting eyes?

So blinded are they by their own self righteousness their wanton smirks deceive themselves as blessed 

Four score years and counting and daily grows the scorn and hatred toward the ones that high and mighty sit in glorified mirth

as more of those little innocent ones reveal what depths of miry darkness took their innocence away.

As flesh torn from the bone those depraved crowned beings believed their lies were truth 

Did they really think their awful sins would never come to light?

Until next time #warriors…

Lockedoutoflife x

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