365 Days of Poetry — Day 189

Prodded through the gates of freedom and liberty
are the innocent children left in the tyranny.
We are ignored and ignorant.
We are stubborn and indignant.
We are unworthy and blind to the truth.
We are dying, as if nobody knew.

Any they call this freedom.

– Brittany Rose

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