Salute Life Poem by Malaya Roses

Salute Life



This money made of blood
throughout the mind
goes towards the veins
but I am washing some stains
on the printed face
humanity or humanism
I take your war into the silky combats
winning is far
but never impossible.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Life is precious. None of us have a right to the oppress other due to power or wealth. PEACE.
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