Why humans speak

We speak
to undam rivers of pain,
even though words are superfluous
if only you had tuned in
to the sounds
of feet kicking,
of fingernails screeching across the floor
while people were being melted
and forced to fit shapes the ministers ordered
the minute they took the oath.

NaPoWrimo 2017, Poem 8


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