They want someone to be accountable,
So they don’t take accountability,
for what they do to make it happen.
Blue as the ocean clear,
Turned purple and sour
With blood and tears.
And the jailed doves
Don’t show rage,
For the broken bones
in their wings and legs
Beaten and de-feathered
After years
The dove
May escape the formally blue
Ocean trying to swallow so many people.
But some rise above.
A small some.
Like a wave,
Escaped doves dive back
In the name of Justice
To break others free.
Thus far
Only a few threads are freyed.
But, the day will come.
SickyBeat 
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