NO SUCH CULT_OUR MISSING ERA

Small poems from my heart to your ears listen to the our mind of the wind floetry from a sister to another human being

THE VOICE OF THE BROKEN THE VOICE OF THE SPOKEN AND OUT SPOKEN THE OVERLOOKED AND DAMAGED THE NAMES DRAGGED IN THE DIRT WHEN THEY CANT STAND OUT SPEAK OUT AFTER THEY ARE PASSED AWAY

NO Such CULT_OUR Our People Are Killing Our people AND WE ALL KNOW IT OUR People are Labeling Our People and We know it.

THIS Fourth of July We WANT FIREWORKS NOT GUNSHOTS SINCERELY THE FUTURE