The anonymity of the indigents
Ulcerate the sleepy periphery
Of my cold vision
Cracking my porous brain
Malicious actions impregnate the air
Demolished here and there
Of all the top issues to face
You gave more importance to the lowest
To push them down deeper
While you sit on your throne,higher
Unreachable..untouchable..comfortable
While this indigenous are starving,
Straying to a hazy future
Nothing but cold life in store
They fled from the forest
Where their heart and soul rest
Because you owned it
For the sake of..PROFIT!
Now where's your top project,rehousing?
So much of dullard actions
Relocating..evacuating..
Can't you see?
We're not moving!
Too far from improving
Perhaps we're not soaring
The truth!
We're sinking!
Buckle up!
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