When questions go unanswered
When statues weep
When voices go unheard
When mountains sink beneath the waves
When valleys remain untouched
When the earth cries
When love goes unseen
When men stop manipulating others for their own benefit
What then?
YOU ARE READING
Disturb Them
PoetryStories should comfort the disturbed and disturb the comfortable. Let each and every sentance sink in and... then what? I don't know you tell me.
