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Black Kings

Guilt and misery opened the doors to angry skies and I cry, cry to make it right but, alone, I failed as things became worse at the feet of black Kings. Fattened by lies living off the wounded soul of a country in its darkest Chapters but then I hold onto a thread of hope for it's the only thing that will carry her through © I.J. Kalia