Road stained with blood and sticks floating around,
the Orange dusted in mud and chaos.
In a night of pain and rains of hatred,
His smile stood against a world in silence.
With families abandoned since decades,
they smiled towards the eternity.
An eternity of humanity and enlightment.
My man smiled to death.
Time it is to stand for them,
Time it is to shout for them.
All but,
The smile,My man.
"In Solidarity With The Three Saints We Lost"
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