but you know what?
im gonna farm them,
make vegetables out of them,
fruits,
shelters,
well
the fuck u think the fight was all about ,
religion???
have you listen to us, our poor, our needed?
visited our houses?
interrogated our neighbors?
is that your face?
your real one?
demonlike madman?
you there?
when our woman are underminded by our conditions; no water, no bread, no kilo but pain... insanity,
ensured,
dictators paradise.
when our democracy is being investigated,
did you do this to understand you better, I couldn't when with you,
ima shame,
i must kill you,
but we are ok too,
the only vice we share
ina religious state,
nations of hypocrites.
were ones tail is a pulling system.
all repriles, no hearts.
no love.
if then my trees,
shadows give,
i may lay and forgive.
so we can share our labor.
ina primitive paradise.
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