The Untold Story.

The unfold of the fold

Is the story untold?

The words of the people

Leaves a ripple.

For the hay on the way

Makes it not a place to stay.

You try to cry

But the eyes are dry

"Swallow your wallows

It is too shallow".

The words of the lords

Made by the people of the world.

Yesterday errors bring terror

As today tells the tale of the horror

For the rain of pain

It’s with no gain.

The disjointed joint

Brings focus to the point.

The inhumane acts of humans

Is the make of man.

The crave to enslave

To be stopped by the brave.

It is everyone or no one

Yet, it begins with someone.

Reach out and search

You’ll find something to preach.

Anything in the midst of everything

Has left the world with nothing.

For the unfold of the fold

Is the story untold.

 

While we fight to put an end to slavery in Libya, let’s remember also to fight our individual acts that or could enslave us.

 

Cheers!