Living In A Fatherless Land

I am a Motherless Child

Living in a Fatherless Land

There are many of us

Dying in the cold streets

Starving in the night

Nameless Faces to you

Identities with no Identity

You can’t even look me in the eye

My blood runs in rivers

Down your civilized avenues

As if My life never mattered at all

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