Tuesday, September 19, 2023

the crocodiles don't see the colours


The crocodiles

The bites it makes

Letting the people know

They don't want to forget

They know they can't walk straight

They will try witch-craft of words

Using religion as a tool to gain

A foothold on the swampy land

They don't see the colours

The rainbow in the sky

It isn't one colour at all

But the crocodiles don't understand

The mind of one track

They can't walk straight

They don't see the dual way

They will say it is for their own

The crocodiles

The poison in their minds

The hunters will keep watching

Waiting for a reason to put them away

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