GREEN RED GREEN:@Thatbeningirl
GREEN RED GREEN
The red liquid creates a pond on the tarred road
I held whatever i could grip, whoever could end the excruciating pain
Staggering, I clenched the handle of my load " my abandoned project." The 'Future,' which seemed bright, gradually dims
Gasping for painful air, I grip the wailing woman, prodding her to get help
Her red stained wrapper slips off her, as her continuous chase after moving vehicles proved futile.
She seemed to be the only one with sympathy, unlike the flashy tinted car that had hit me, more like the ones owned by our 'Promising politicians.' Despite the wailing and complaints, tons of people around me: who could do nothing
Her unceasing shouts of "Jesus help us!" like the now pentecostal churches, reverberates in the darkness
I now find myself
I lay in the dust, like a dying person___ like a dying nation.
@Thatbeningirl
The red liquid creates a pond on the tarred road
I held whatever i could grip, whoever could end the excruciating pain
Staggering, I clenched the handle of my load " my abandoned project." The 'Future,' which seemed bright, gradually dims
Gasping for painful air, I grip the wailing woman, prodding her to get help
Her red stained wrapper slips off her, as her continuous chase after moving vehicles proved futile.
She seemed to be the only one with sympathy, unlike the flashy tinted car that had hit me, more like the ones owned by our 'Promising politicians.' Despite the wailing and complaints, tons of people around me: who could do nothing
Her unceasing shouts of "Jesus help us!" like the now pentecostal churches, reverberates in the darkness
I now find myself
I lay in the dust, like a dying person___ like a dying nation.
@Thatbeningirl
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