The Mysticism of Mikeah d´Enchvsa
Thoughts 'n verse, poems and prophesies.
Monday, 1 June 2020
And Now My Heart Is Dressed In Black
I have a dream
the King cried
and got shot
We shout
Don't shoot
I can't breathe
While a coward
hides in a bunker
in the white house
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