Oppression’s Irony

Oppression’s Irony

Peace on a blade

and the blood stained

billy club.

Invention in apron strings

and love in unnoticed death.

My heart’s

always moaning

in its flowery joys

and apologizing

for the defiance

that triggered it

in the first place.

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