THEY KNEW.

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Once upon a time,
a lavish breeze blew

silencing power and youth
rocking conscience to sleep
for decades.

the oppressors offered sympathy
whilst stabbing in the back,

ruthless annihilate innocence.

then, screams echoed

in the scattered crimson blood!

reminds no story is lost
of million hearts and souls
for they depend not on chances
but chant His promises!

best the against cruelty.

never homeless
under the Merciful Sight,
protects their faith
  the sacred .

And will turn the intruders blind
as they were nothing true oppressors.

Niqabi_Secrets
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