Our Papa by Maii

Crushed between asphalt and hate

Spreading Your Golden Glowing Micro Scintilla

Raised by Angels

Published in
1 min readJun 4, 2020

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Faster and crueler than the invisible virus,
the second wave has arrived, but this time
don’t even think about trying to flatten the curve.

Injustices of systemic racism are not invisible,
like ostriches burying your heads in the sand,
while ignoring these despicable inhuman gestures.

Crushed between asphalt and hate,
sprayed into golden glowing micro particles,
raised by the angels, your death will not be in vain.

Francine Fallara, 2020

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Francine Fallara -
Resistance Poetry

Passionate, genuine and creative simple girl striving daily to express my inner rebel warrior. Geologist exploring the world for all its natural beauties.