Cannot breathe
Can’t breathe, I need air.
How can I?
How can I?
How can I?
The air is polluted as are the civilized.
Everything
Everywhere
The things said, what is there, all of them
Whatever is claimed to be theirs is nonsense.
I need air to breathe I need air hands are tied my feet nailed
Everything is a joke all are lies I don’t live we are dead
Life remains for dirty politics, and greed…base of hate.
Can’t breathe, I need air.
Lips glued, nose in mould, hands are tied, and feet nailed.
The bastards were aware and still sold blood,
Knowingly, knowingly, knowingly
The blood products with virus, was supplied
Haemophiliacs in Asia, and Andes’ America
The bastards were aware and still sterilized,
Knowingly, knowingly, knowingly
These racists who claim the throne, civilized
Used blacks as slaves
Killed Indian in the child.
Sterilised inferior using force.
Can’t breathe, I am called defective.
How can I?
How can I?
How can I?
The air is polluted as are the civilized.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Needing air to breath is definitely wonderful in all sense. Wise imagery nicely shared.