We are the ones who can tell We are the ones who can yell
The hate the system gave
The affection the system wave

We are the ones with no home
The less privilege with no hope
We are the poor masses
The ones with lost and forgotten faces

With our dresses torn
Our bellies filled with worm
Our skeletal legs and arms
We limp to the drop of grains

We loathe you for the hate you give,
We despise you for the apathy you leave,

Published by therealbukie

Hi, I’m Bukola. I’m a writer living in Lagos, Nigeria. I am a great fan of Arts. I love fashion, and creative writing. I’m also interested in meeting value added people, acquiring new knowledge, swimming and entrepreneurship. You can see some of my works with a click on the button above. +2349063336609/

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