My vision was set up of lies,
Every person's public facade masked their true desire,
Because the world is surrounded by dark shadows,
That lies poured out of every human's hands
Behind the bars, there is no light,
Behind the bars, there's an emotion and memories,
Of guilt, regret and sadness,
And then behind the bars, the truth was confessed,
Hand tangled with money,
And the other hand was honding a gun,
He smiled at his people and killed them after,
With his own hand because of his obsession for wealth,
One day, corruption was made,
People begging for food and water,
But no one dared to listen,
And on the same day, people has no other choice but to also hold a gun for their own sake,
With guilt etched into every unsaid word,
Each eyes darting it's gaze with fear,
I thought the dark shadow behind were a part of them,
Never did I know, that they are just a victim of poverty.
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PoetryMga tula at ang iba ay spoken poetry na aking ginawa mismo, Mga pananaw sa buhay, mapatagalog o english man ito Hope you will like this story d tulad ng crush niyo na kahit kailan hindi kayo mala-like kagaya ko Ouch
