On Its Own Decision's Ville
A decision's ville is beinghis own king,
away from what a man does
with hisown future,
While this delicate kings are facing mutiny,
among his frenzied peers,
the swollen mouths of truths,
are swipingaway his very stone structures,
Empty trails of gardens as given,
rewards, as god given,
against these backgrounds
the promises of changing for the better,
Initial cares, of guilt or
faulty passions
an avail needs of self preservations
Freedoms is always governed,
by imperfections,
the sewerages and the piles,
and the garbages will flow.
Allour enemies are at their gates,
will be watching with guts testingdisease
and the bullets will follow any directions,
Every slow deaths will be
a damned given evidence
foundations under the stars,
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