Tuesday, January 11, 2011

Mercy Me...

Mercy Me... 

So full of vile vemon 
A rage built of experiences, bitter and demeaning 
Layers of Innocence, like baby skin, stripped away 
leaving a raw nakedness 
exposed to evil elements 
in a place this child had no choice to 
call 'home' 
Abused, neglected, raped 
Justice sat back while another child 
fell through the cracks, 
of a flawed system 
All love lost 
only harsh lessons to be taught 
Barren eyes look outwards, fire building 
inside them 
and you can only sit 
curse, judge, scorn 
But, not one person 
questions 
why


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