Who Am I?

Who Am I?

I am the brutal breeze
that swallows the seeds
plugged in the mother earth
whose living would kill all mirth.

I am the raging rain
that spew out the reign
of those who sit on a filthy throne
and eat with their pockets filled alone.

I am the strange voice
that echoes loud with no choice
in the wilderness filled with crocs
who lived ever more like rocks.

Bard Tosin Morakinyo

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