Bleeding Eyes

My eyes bleed of day to day oppressing
I sit and think where the war began
Is it prisoner on prisoner?
Or is it the deception my eyes hold full of blood
And pain asking questions like will we all get along
And realize it’s something been took every day that pass
Will anyone hear the cry of the real POWs
Or will I look in another brother’s eyes only
To hear a threat that will lead to this
Administration patting each other on the back
With words saying “now that is what we need”
Another POW lost his life September 2012
Rest in peace Comrade, forever you will be
Known as a brother fighting to see freedom
This day to day oppressing we only hurting
Each other with tears full of pain and suffering
Prisoners of war, I am truly my brothers’
and Sisters’ keeper. Knowledge Knowledge.