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BIAGERIA: STORIES TO THE UNBORN
BIAGERIA : STORIES TO THE UNBORN
β this is not a movie
π³white π³ this was the favourite colour growing up...always gave in my energy to preparing for the big day.. Alas I will proudly wear my neatly ironed colors and sit before the πΊ and watch other kids match at the stadium since mum wouldn't let me.
Joy ....cheers π» and another cheers..
It was almost perfect but this was all another stage play.
What happened to the eagle and horses in our emblem..mere artistic expressions I π.
They lied to us
They deceived us
We're just innocent kids but kids grow.. They forgotπ’.
All what they told us were series from the wonderland now we know what went ‡
The system failed πβΉπ us but we refused to stay down.. So much for 57 years
My ancestors are the future of tomorrow.
Unending chaos unleashed by a sour romance of strange bed fellows
The future of my nation is blank
Many have lost touch with purpose... Withered with the recession.
My pen is a voice healing twisted thoughts of the hopeful brethren
Sanitizing raw emotional turbulence but will they give us chance?
Our voices are the loudest because we hopeful.
SELAH β
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