Poppa Yao Biography

Breezes are bold blistering and strong,
Sweet sunny days are so short,
Cold lonely nights are too long.

Valentines feel all weird and wrong,
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They sing, hum, celebrate.
They rape, maim, castrate.
We cry, pray, retaliate.
We curse, burn, obliterate.
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Even busy ambulance drivers do,
Need to stop for a snack or two,
He looked at the judge,
He licked at the smudge,
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When they damned us to lives of bile, blood and bone,
When genocides consumed the living and dead pitied unborn,
We still hailed them on.
T'is all we have ever known.
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In my dreams,
Lays a land full of peace.
By its streams,
I feel the grip of stress release.
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