Lavender's Dungeon

The men who care

are not the ones

with prompted scripts

and loaded guns

The men who care

slip on jeans

have empty wallets

and fragmented dreams

These men don’t care

They’ll eat the queen

while women bleed

and children scream

The men who care

they’re up at night

eyes ablaze

and mouths sewn tight

But most men don’t care

They spark a flame

burn the forests

flaunt their fame

When will we see it?

Change will come

I can feel it

8/22/2019

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