Life
In to a linedrawn by false faces
turned from the truth
with all races
hiden from the faces
that hurt even worse
the knife stabed
the blood poors
nothing to stop it
no one to hear
the crys of pain
from those so near
they turn their heads
so bitter ends
the young life
so innocent and pure
beaten down to nothing
in a world so cruel.
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