Saddened, for evil I find, Sin of others, sin of mine. Tripped upon the tiled ground, New masters I now see found. The Unbelievers ignore my desperate plea, Am I not worth the time, I ask of thee? The poor scream in an eerie silence, They only seek the long lost kindness. Afraid not of the lesson, Only of unnatural oppression. Beaten down inside the wall, Forced to see my body mauled. In an orgy of anger, fear, and hate, I stab at the darkness, and seal my fate. At long last, now I will be seen, But hope it seems, is only a dream. The rage only feeds the monster more, Hurting only out of pointless scorn. More now than since before, The crowd calls for more and more. Look, Darkened laughs have fill the halls, Left with no choice but to kill them all.
Reason for writing:
The poem is about the oppression of the innocent kids who's hearts are defaced by other oppressive kids.
Birth sign: Leo
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