Who are we before we were clandestinely robbed in an attire of self depreciation
Shunned and shamed to worship others unconscious and consciousness
Who are we before we took to expecting too much of others and comparing our own self to others
Who are we before a unit of bigotry started to dictate what we should or should not document
Who are we before a group of molesters adeptly took our freedom of self love and expression
It's time we go back to the prehistoric Us who is not fearful of becoming Us free of evil, and malicious assumption of what is not but Us that's considerate and openminded to our neighbours.
About the Creator
Abysola Hajaroh
just a wayfarer hopping to catch some butterflies, on some rainy days and a ray of sunshine.
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