Woe and world
A trigger pulled Blatant disregard for consequence Stones that crumble 'Neath ragged toes Teardrops fall in the eyes of babes The bigoted man, the incredulous stature Golden crumbs to ingest by choice Hands pressing down in war torn silence Blood from eyes perpetual reminders A breast for a life Unconditional clause Sickening noise instigating closed doors Then nobody comes But the hand of dismay Where is the fuel inside this day? The smug reign almighty labels of extortion And children slum bed ridden Feed only on unshed tears Peacefully they slept Only time to truly know Headstones unkempt Bitter sweet among the snow


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