for they stole freedom from lips
of persecuted poor helpless innocent
they condemned not just in justice;
but with sly smiles made profit
judgements harsh told oath lies
torture dripped from stained fingers;
stole Allah given human rights
all afflicted victims possessions
stole means of making a livelihood;
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
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