a word from behind

Only no one thrusts
His hand out against a mere
Heap of ruins.

They took decisions behind us
Changed us into monsters,
Just put a word from behind ,
My intestines were made to boil
And did not keep silent
for the injustices.

Seeing innocent people being
Buried like uncivilised humans,
But for that would be loose conduct.

Holding the Errol for justices
Convincing themselves to be right,
Be for their own eyes
Made us mourn for innocent people

The law is hold barring
For the riches bribing the poorly to keep silent .
Mutted like a dead person

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