Human Trafficking

By Lulamile Satyo

It is becoming a norm
During this era of ours
We never heard of it
Neither did we experience it
Today it’s common.

Angels of doom
People are not sale
They are only humans
They are God’s creatures
Created in God’s image.

People of the night
Don’t play with fire
You’ll be caught one day
To suffer in hell
Please be warned.

Children and women
Are the most vulnerable
In this filthy habit
May we all stand up
To fight this evil act.

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