Fight

I do believe that
You got to fight
For what is right
But every time I fight
I lose again and again
So I do not fight
Because the brave boys
Broke my back so
That they could do the
Things that are not
Right
I curse them and all
Their might
And hope for
Better times
Eventually time
Will break their
Back to
And I will wait
Because I am
A Patience man

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I am who I was when I wrote this text but I do not know if I exist now. I am from Scandinavia where the arctic starts and the world ends. The winter is here and is so cold...

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Posted in #blogg100, Black, March 2014, Poem, Poetry

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