Silka-MLFT

What wicked creature must I be To walk past all the things I see? To glance upon a woman’s cry And simply go on passing by? No, it is better I don’t realize. What torments must a person gain To shrug at an unknown person slain? And mourn the deaths, be claimed unite But secretly glare at each other in spite? No, it is better I don’t realize. What horrid things man grips To have such hatred leave their lips! So fiery prejudice burns in our hearts That we accept this pain and every question departs! No, it was better when I didn’t realize.

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