Homto Dokpesi
@homtodokpesi008477
1 year ago
Alone in my thoughts
Alone in my feelings
Alone in my world
Alone it is silent
I scream hard
But no one can hear
I shout so loud
But no one can understand
The land is dry
The streets are empty
The women are helpless
The children are hungry
Young men have taken to drugs
The streets have become pensive
Young women shaking what their mama gave them
They have bills they have to pay
You judge their morality but fail to fix the community
Jobs are exclusive
Exclusive for those who have a connection
Like bluetooth it radiates blue blood
Only the rich and wealthy have the access
The poor can dance to the beats their forefathers danced
But they forget
When the poor have nothing else to eat,
The rich would become the best served dish.
#poetry
Written by Miss Homto Dokpesi
Email: z**********i@gmail.com
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