They stood silently
Taking videos for their Insta stories
While he screamed for it to stop.
They screamed for justice
Marching with candles ablaze
After she'd been burned.
They splash sludge on victims and bullies
Without getting their hands dirty
You must know these hypocrites
They go by the name of bystanders.
YOU ARE READING
Still, a thousand leagues to go...
PoetryPoetry is the most constructive conduit to let out your feelings, My pain, anger, hurt and joy... Previously known as 'Verity'
