In crowded streets,
I walk
observing,
trying to comprehend
this world of totalitarianism,
and indoctrination
A pool of blood
because he spoke his mind...
...Why?
Remnants of innocent souls
lurking in the shadows...
Restrained,
shackled.
When will salvation arrive?


You continue to impress me, Ylova.


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