Walk a thousand miles in burnt shoes
The voices in the desert
Scorched echoes
Dwindling melodies with tones of broken dreams
Hope crowned their motivation
Hope fueled their inspiration
A treacherous hope
For hope also took their crackling lives
Their fragile minds
Demise
Fifty shades of dry to embrace the hopeless cries
Freedom dreams
Silent sting
Lifeless desert
haha I love poemz I can read az rapz, good shit yo
You would really like my poem titled ‘Internal War’ then.
Check it out if you get a chance.
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