Seeking Rainbows

Its like you found God’s hidden rainbow. 

Between lapses in judgments- 

Faults fleeting Irony; in seeing double- 

Built boned sculptures from human remains;

Odd that on lookers are so uncomfortable 

With the truth of their own actions-

Have no problems pointing fingers at each other. 

Why would it be free? Because it was about truth-

It was about justice. 

Didn’t we all dream of the change in a voice for rape? 

Published by Ms. Selective

Traveling Gypse with a Heartfelt Spirit.

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