Saturday, August 17, 2024

Doctor

Doctor 


A healer's hands, now laid to rest
In a place of trust, she was betrayed, unblessed
Her uniform, a symbol of care
But in the shadows, evil lurked, unaware

Blame shifted, like falling sand
From the perpetrators, to her helpless hand
The system failed, in silence and shame
A life lost, in a place of healing and claim

May truth prevail, and justice reign
For the fallen, and the ones who remain
May we learn, from this tragic fate
To protect and serve, with a nobler state.

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